"Gift!" Alphonce called after me, but I was already running down the stairs, ignoring him.
"Wait, it's not what you think!" He continued calling, his voice desperate as he tried to explain himself, but I kept rushing out of the bar.
Why was I so angry? I shouldn’t be! He was nothing to me. Yet here I was, behaving as if we were dating. Alphonce could do anything he wanted. It was his life after all. But I couldn't stop the anger boiling inside me after seeing him with those women in the VIP room. It was painful, and Elena didn’t help either; she was fighting within me, making my head ache.
All the years I had lived with Alphonce since he saved me, I had never seen him with a woman. Maybe that was why I was now furious at having caught him with women.
"Stop!" Alphonce was already a few
