<h4>Chapter 50: After a Breakup</h4>


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    (Diana’s perspective.]


    I screamed when I saw the man who had just crawled out from the Land Rover. It was Jefferson.


    His nose was bleeding, his arms and face were bruised, and he hadn’t even zipped his pants properly.


    Then, I saw Patrick get out of the driver’s seat. I didn’t even know if I should help Jefferson because I wasn’t sure what was happening.


    “Apologize to Diana.” That was what I heard Patrick say to Jefferson, but I was confused.


    Jefferson remained silent as he sat on the ground and whined. This made Patrick bend over and grab his jaw.


    “I said, apologize to Diana.”


    “Diana, I’m sorry.”


    Jefferson looked very dejected. He didn’t even dare to look me in the eye.


    “What happened?” asked I.


    “Nothing major. I just bumped into him and a girl in the parking lot.”


    When I heard this, I felt my heart being squeezed.


    “So, Jefferson, what’s the head count now?”


    I looked at Jefferson again but he remained silent.


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    Thad heard rumors about Jefferson at school, but I hadn’t been able to find any evidence of what he’d supposedly been doing behind my back. I admitted that I was a little reluctant to part with him. He was my first man and I had made quite some memories with him. But at that moment, myst drop of trust


    in and feelings for him hadpletely vanished. My boyfriend was caught cheating by my friend’s brother. How dramatic and shameful!


    “Get up and face me like a man,” said I coldly. Jefferson nced at Patrick and when thetter didn’t make a move, he stood up submissively.


    ‘Jefferson, we’re finished.”


    “Diana, I can exin! I don’t love her!”


    But Lily and I simply scoffed.


    ‘Listen carefully, buddy. If you continue to pester Diana or try to take revenge on my sister, I guarantee that you’ll never be able to use your penis again.”


    My heart felt empty as I walked towards the Land Rover. Patrick opened the door for Lily and me to sit in the back before he drove us out of the school.


    During the drive, I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore.


    I grew up ina single-parent family after my parents divorced because my father started drinking heavily and brought other women home in the presence of my mother and me. I never thought that the very thing that happened to my mother would happen to me.


    “Diana, he’s not worth it.”


    “Tmow. I’m just thinking about my father.”


    Lily ced my head on her shoulder and handed me a tissue. I saw Patrick looking at me from the rearview mirror, Was there a look of heartache in his eyes?


    “Patrick, thank you.”


    “It was nothing.”


    “Were you injured just now?”


    I saw Patrick looking at me again and I started to regret what I just asked. I had sounded a little bit too concerned about him. I didn’t know why but I quickly changed the topic.


    “mean, Jefferson is a ck belt in taekwondo.”


    “Really? I think he’s just a little chick, just like his penis.”


    “Really?” Lily gloated at me. I could only roll my eyes at her.


    ‘When we arrived at the restaurant bar after parking the car, I saw a man and a woman waving at us. Although some of my sadness still lingered, I could tell that the couple before me was gorgeous. The man was just sitting there and I could tell that he had an extraordinary temperament. The blonde girl


    opposite him looked like a dazzling Barbie doll despite her simple outfit. They introduced themselves as Edward and Rose.


    ‘We moved to arger table and Patrick sat across from me.I started to really look at him.


    Thad to admit, from a woman’s point of view, Patrick was a knockout. He had long chestnut hair that had just been trimmed, amber eyes with a hint of youth, and his Adam’s Apple looked quite sexy. Even the curvature of his lips were perfect, with or without a smile.


    And I did not know if it was my illusion, but I could feel Patrick look at me with quite a burning gaze. And rather than disgusted, I felt a little excited.


    ‘What’s wrong with me? I had just broken up with Jefferson! I should be ashamed! But I had to admit that he’s my type. And for what it’s worth, I was grateful that he saved me from any further heartbreak and set me free…