I broke ties with my family, lost my job, but felt renewed, realizing how beautiful life could be.


    Because I had a man who treated me sincerely, just like a father.


    Jamie and I discussed our ns. He helped me find a position in hispany, and we would work together. Once we saved enough money, we nned to return to his hometown.


    For a while, Jamie took me to the cinema, coffee shops, and an amusement park…


    We fed each other popcorn in the dark cinema;


    We silently gazed at each other in a quiet coffee shop;


    We screamed enthusiastically like two children in the amusement park.


    These ordinary things for a couple were ces I had never been before.


    It was a brief yet shining chapter in my life.


    After lifting my spirits, I also received good news brought by Jamie. He told me to attend an interview at hispany next weekend.Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    On the evening before the interview, we went hand in hand to the mall to buy professional attire.


    Jamie said the most attractive moment for him was when I was confident.


    On the way home, passing by a flower shop, Jamie bought 99 red roses.


    He remembered all my preferences.


    The next day, I went confidently to Jamie’spany for the interview.


    Although it was just a receptionist position, I was already very happy.


    The interviewer smiled and nodded when he saw me, asked me a few questions, and it was clear he was satisfied with me.


    I thought everything was going smoothly until he received a phone call.


    After hanging up, the interviewer’s gaze became subtle.


    That kind of look made me ufortable; I was too familiar with the way men looked at me.


    He told me to go home and wait for the news.


    I vaguely felt uneasy.


    When I received the expected call that I failed the interview, Jamieforted me, saying it was okay, and he would help me find another job.


    But I knew it was Mr. Galer’s doing; only he had that authority.


    Before going to sleep, I received a text message from an unknown number.


    “Tomorrow night, at the Harmony Hotel, Room 307.”


    Looking at the man sleeping peacefully beside me, I adjusted the nket for him.


    He had been tiredtely, taking on a part-time job after work.


    I deleted the message, not wanting it to trouble Jamie.


    Only I knew how hard-won my current life was.