Toxic Relationships

Toxic Relationships
Broken



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“Enough Chal! Enough!”


Dean now grabs a can of beer from Clara's grasp. The girl had almost spent ten cans in the space of two and a half hours. He does not know if Clara is very strong drinking, the last time he drank with Clara, was with Tiffany when he expressed his feelings for the girl. But Clara even fainted immediately after downing three cans, and after that Jack came to pick her up.


“See this Dean! See my ring!”


Dean gasps when Clara starts screaming, the girl raises the back of her hand towards Dean, and Dean can clearly see a blue sapphire ring embedded in Clara's ring finger. Are Clara and Jack engaged?


“I waited for him to marry me for six years, but he instead boasts of another woman. Is my love story so funny Dean?” Clara took a sad.


Drunk, Clara began to rumble and occasionally laughed. Dean just looked at the girl with pity. Seeing how Clara was like this because of Jack, she knew so much about Clara's love for the man.


“I always fail! With Shawn, even with Jack! I am a fool! I'm stupid!”


Dean now held Clara's arm that began to hit her head, even the girl began to scream, it was clear that she looked frustrated. And who's Shawn? He doesn't know her. What was Clara's ex-boyfriend? She doesn't know much about Clara's life, from her relationship with Jack to the girl's past. He knows nothing about Clara.


Clara now begins to shake Dean's hand, forcing Dean to let go. Clara then appears to be trying to remove the blue sapphire ring on her right fingers. After being detached, Clara quickly threw the ring away at random, leaving Dean quite surprised.


“Chal, you threw away the Jack.” gift ring


Dean whispered softly, he knew very well if the ring given by Jack had a nominal that is not small. Clara just looked at Dean with a big smile and started laughing.


“I just threw away his gift ring, but Jack threw away my heart.”


Clara's hand clasped back a can of beer and back down, Dean just sighed. Seeing a girl who made him fall in love became like this and it was because another man made Dean seem pity and quite disappointed. Can't Clara choose him? Does Clara not realize that she is still waiting for the girl to turn away from Jack?


“What does Jack mean to you Chal?”


Dean asked quietly, Clara looked at Dean and smiled meaningfully, as if in her head recalling fond memories with Jack that Dean did not know.


“Jack helped me rise from a prolonged depression, which is why I couldn't do much about it. Even how much he hurt me.”


It darkened his eyes and decided to end his life several times, but Jack was always by his side and encouraged him. That is why he loves Jack so much, but seeing Jack today even kissing another woman makes him so devastated. The sweet promises that Jack gave her, the wonderful memories they shared. Can Jack just forget about it?


“Sorry if I trouble you Dean, you can go home and-“


Before she could continue, Clara fainted on the table, drinking so much. Dean's hand was now raised and gently stroking Clara's hair. Dean's eyes stared intensely at Clara's face, even in a state so chaotic Clara was very pretty to her.


“If only I had met you first Chal. Will your love be this big to me?”


Dean smiled warmly, next the man reached into his cell phone in his suit pocket. The man started looking for Tiffany's number on his contact screen. He doesn't know where Clara lives, and it's been quite the night for a man to drive a woman intoxicated, especially when she's just a coworker.


Dean's forehead creased as the three calls were not picked up by Tiffany. Where did the girl go? Wasn't he the one who asked her to accompany Clara? Moreover, he also quite knows how Tiffany cares for Clara, he could not just disappear without asking Clara's situation, right?


“Halo?”


Dean was again confused when his call was connected but there was no answer. Dean glanced at the screen of his phone at a glance and brought it back to his ear. Is Tiffany okay?


“Tiff?”


“Dean, sorry I'm busy. You can call me later.”


Tut's..Tut's..Tut's.


Dean stared in surprise at his phone screen, and he tried to call Tiffany again for the umpteenth time. Even now the girl's number is off. Is Tiffany dealing with Jack?


Dean stared at his brown watch, time already showing it was almost half-twelve p.m. And he doesn't even know where Clara lives. As a real man it was impossible to let Clara be like this. And he doesn't even have Jack's phone number. After all, contacting Jack at such a time is not a good idea.


Dean's eyes now turned to the window glass that led out the way. Dean then took a deep breath. He had no other choice when his eyes caught the Gracie Hotel across the street.


To be continue...