"What's this? Being a whore and wanting to be a saint?"
Thomas, probably never having seen this side of me, was stunned for a few seconds before anger surged within him.
"Maya, can't you talk more nicely?"
"There's nothing sordid between Olivia and me!"
"Delete those comments you posted and apologize to Olivia!"
I sneered and asked, "What if I refuse?"
Thomas said nothing more.
He hung up the phone and rushed back overnight.
He snatched my phone, logged into my WhatsApp, and deleted all the messages I had posted before stopping.
I looked at him quietly.
My already shattered heart turned completely cold at that moment.
"Thomas, let's break up."
Thomas, perhaps thinking I was playing hard to get, didn't take it seriously.
"I'll give you a week to think it over. Don't regret it and come crying for a reconciliation later!"
……
I packed my things and moved out of Thomas's place the next day.
Without the distraction of the relationship, I put all my energy into my work.
The boss said that if I could secure a particular deal, he would promote me to marketing director at the new company.
But because the competition was strong, the chances of success were slim.
I glanced at the client information.