CHAPTER 150
Strong arms wrapped around her as she let the tears fell and she was even sniffling. This was the second time they met and was in the same scenario before. Why does she had to be in this situation whenever he stumbles on her? It seemed like fate was letting him witness how she actually needed his protection. When she was in her lowest point and she obliviously needed someone to rely on. Someone that could give her warmth from her cold, bitter heart that was only shrouded with vengeance.
She couldn't help weeping in his arms. He slowly let her fall on the ground but he guided her body. She was sitting on his lap and was caressing the back of her head.
It just hurt so damn much. It hurt being betrayed again and again by the same people. She thought she had the upper-hand already, and then it all crashed down. Heavier, more painful.
