271 Open the door

Inside a Glass Villa situated in the distant islands of Amaranthine, Jun Zixuan sat on the barstool as he glanced at the bottle of wine in his hand. The moonlight shone on his face through the glass walls around him.

He raked his fingers through his hair, forbidding them from falling on his face but they were as stubborn as her. 

Just the mention of her in his mind was enough to give him a flashback of all that happened.

The decoration on the terrace, the way she had her arms wrapped around Jun Zihao's waist, everything kept playing in his mind over and over again. 

It was not the doubt inside his head.

He was sure about that. Neither was it his insecurity because he was sure about the kind of woman she was but everything about it felt wrong to him. Was he really that hard to trust? 

'Crash'