My Beloved Turns out to be Young Master

It Hurts II's

I finally spoke calmly, and told Peter all my problems.

"Based on young people" he commented.

"Close your mouth! do not comment yet. Let me finish my story first."

"Okay, okay, continue!" peter said, raising his hand.

I continued my story and told all these plans in my brain.

"NO! You're going to hurt Linda" Sergey quickly when I tell her all this behavior plan.

"There's no other way Peter, he won't let me go" I said desperately.

"Are you really sure you're going to leave him? But this way you're gonna get both of you hurt. It's too cruel for him" said Peter, trying to make me change my mind.

"I don't want to be selfish, this is the best way for us. I don't want to ruin his life. And you promised you'd help me, didn't you?"

Slowly my tears fell, "i have no other way Peter," I said, crying as I pleased. My defense is collapsing, I can't help these tears from coming out.

Peter approached, he hugged me tightly trying to calm me down. My cry grew louder, I spilled all my sorrow in his arms.

As my cries began to subside, I heard the sound of footsteps and Jacob's voice calling my name.

"Peter please help me... "

I pushed Peter so he lay on the couch we were sitting on. Then I kissed her without warning. Peter was shocked at first, and then he grabbed my lips. Finally she returned my kiss. There's a salty taste I taste when we kiss. My tears fell on the sidelines of our kiss. This kiss was so painful it made my heart feel like it was slashed. I hurt the man I love so much. I saw from the corner of my eye, Jacob was standing looking at me and Peter who were frowning each other.

"ASSHOLE! " Jacob shuffled from his shock, then approached us while throwing a brown envelope whose contents immediately scattered near my feet, those were my photos with Peter that had been shown by Isabella. He pulled my arm violently, separating me from Peter. Then he threw his fist at Peter with all his might. I screamed. Trying to separate them. I'm afraid Peter is seriously injured because he's been silent about not fighting back when Jacob is constantly beating him up.

"Jacob stop, Peter could die if you don't stop hitting him" I said, hugging Jacob from behind.

Jacob stopped, then threw me away from him.

After his departure I immediately sat on the floor crying bitterly.

Peter got up, then sat down with breath. He rubbed blood on the corner of his lips.

"Your plan has worked, now he's hurt and definitely hates us" said Peter Lirih.

"I'm sorry Peter, I got you involved and made you hurt like this" I said still with a slight huff.

I picked up the P3K box available at the nightstand. Then he approached Peter. I try to treat it as much as I can.

"This wound on my face is nothing compared to the wound on his heart" Peter said as he looked at me. Peter's words made my guilt bigger, my heart aches more.

I know my way is so wrong, but I can't think of any other way.

I am also very injured right now. This first love story ended with a very sad ending.

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A few months have passed.

Sometimes I still cry over our tragic farewells. I feel so bad about doing that to Jacob. But what power, I have no other choice. I tried to continue my life with Normal, but I still could not escape from the shadows in my memory. Although my other friends often comfort me, when I was alone this is the shadow of his face that looks at me with sadness at that time will always cross my head. Tonight I woke up from my sleep dreaming of it again. I overheard Thea telling Sian that Jacob was engaged to Shelby. My heart is broken but this is what I chose. I can only cry in silence. Thank goodness she could have continued her life without me turning out.

Hey, isn't this what I want. Live single, free, with no one to organize. I wiped my tears while smiling wryly. Linda's Spirit. The world is not over. There are still many people who love me. There are still families waiting for me to come home with success. If I continue to fall, my education here will be disrupted. Now everything is back in place properly. I always say those words in my heart, trying to comfort myself. Selfish indeed.

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