Chapter 1

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My hand trembled as I continued to scroll down reading the article about him and his other co-artist rumored to have a secret relationship. There were photos of them together at the Han River they were standing while he hugged her from behind.



It hurts like hell.



Tears swelled at the corner of my eyes. I took a deep breath to calm myself. I sat at the corner of my bed and stared at the door blankly.



Is it true?



I started to overthink, questions keeps on running through my head. I don't want to believe that rumor but what if it's true? What will I do? How could he do that?... to me?



I was startled by the sound of my phone. I looked at it and saw him calling.



'Should I answer it?' I thought to myself.



In the end, I saw myself answering his call.



"Hello?" I whispered.



"Is this Jay's friend?" a woman's voice replied.



Who is she?



"Who are you?" I asked as my brow furrowed in confusion. "And why do you have his phone?" I added.



"Amari come here," I heard Jay's voice.



I felt a pang of pain in my chest when I heard what he said.



Is this girl Amari? His co-artist? The rumored girlfriend?



Why are they together? and why is she holding Jay's phone?



"Who are you calling?" I heard Jay ask. "Oh, your friend," Amari replied.



"Jay," I said, hoping that he'll hear me.



I heard a noise followed by Jay's cuss. "Fuck! Fuck!" then the call ended.



Tears poured out of my eyes. It hurt like a bitch.

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