Raymond’s face flushed crimson, his lips trembling. Even so, he did not dare speak a word.
This harassment had been going on for a month, and I had finally reached my breaking point. I snatched the snacks from his hand and hurled them forcefully into
the trash.
“Raymond, when will you stop? What the hell do you want?” I shouted with disgust, my voice carrying months of suppressed fury.
He froze, then fixed me with an intense gaze as he feigned sincerity. “Minnie, let’s get back together. I’ve realized I still love you. I loved your diligence before, and I love how captivating you are now.”
He paused briefly, then added, “I’ve only ever thought of Vicky as a sister.”
His words nearly made me retch.
Sister? The audacity!
I scoffed without restraint. “Do you sleep with your sister? Raymond, do you think I’m an idiot?”
His expression turned awkward as he stammered defensively, “I–I didn’t… I–I’ve never slept with her…”
“You know the truth yourself!” My tone was glacial. “Raymond, we’re finished. I’m doing well now and don’t need you disrupting my life. Just go and don’t come looking for me again.”
Just then, a piercing yoice cut through the air. “Well, isn’t this interesting! I wondered why you kept disappearing and refusing to marry me! So, you’ve got your eyes on her again!”
Victoria stormed over, her pregnant belly prominent. She grabbed Raymond’s collar.
A crowd quickly gathered to witness the drama. They pointed at us and whispered.
