1 Betrayal

Five- year ago,

Wong Aaron's head pounded like hell, and the light streamed in from the window did not help at all as it pierced through his brain. He groaned as he rolled over, burying his face in the pillow. At twenty-two, he knew he was too damned old for a hangover, but last night, he needed. He needed to drown his sorrow with alcohol. He wanted so bad to kill himself, but he was too proud to do so and too coward.

A flash of memory flickered through his mind. As he walked into his girlfriend's bedroom. She was naked bend and bind both her hands and legs with the leather restraint at each end of the bed. While his cousin, whom he considered as a brother, was standing behind her naked as he's pulled out his impressive cock and use it to tease her as she begs for him. The unfaithful pair began a sinful ceremony of desire, passionate as their moan filtered into the bedroom.

His jaw clenches while his knuckles turned white as his fist squeezes tighter. Tension rises in his stiff shoulders as tears flow down his cheek. He told himself to breathe, "inhale deeply and exhale damn you, Aaron," as he left their room. He called for a taxi and head to his apartment to drink himself to death.

He knew the way he handled the situation was a coward. When he left her apartment. Instead of showing them that he caught them red-handed, he decided to go. Because he knew he was in no position to face them, especially when he was vulnerable.

However, as he glances at the dawn of a new day and the only sound echoing off the room was his grandfather clock, with each pass of the pendulum, the anger grew, and plan of revenge formulate.

He knew with this new day, a devil was born, and the saint had died. His thought was interrupted by the phone rang as Wong Aaron's jumped like he had been caught spying. He picked the phone, and a familiar caller appeared. Wong Aaron clenched the phone to tight as his desire to mashed the phone to the wall was getting intense. "Breath, Aaron, breathe," he mantra himself while closing his eyes and when he opened the rage of angry had faded away.

"Hello" he answered with a hoarse voice

"Aaron, are you still sleeping. It 6 am, did you forget we need to catch the plane back home," his cousin's voice immediately echoed.

He could not believe that he still has energy left this early in the morning to be so excited to travel two days back to the Zusen Kingdom.

" See you at the airport." And he hangs up, not giving his cousin a chance to speak. He knew what he wanted to ask, so he did not allow him to do so.

However, as soon as he reached the airport. He found his cousin and his ex-girlfriend waiting for him. He stood far away from where they could not see him as he mentally prepared himself before he approaches them.

"If you can not beat them, join them... You can pretend Aaron, you can do this ... You are a damn prince... " He told himself. After calming the storm in his heart, he approached them with a fake smile just like theirs.

"Ready?" he asked them.

"Is this how you great your girlfriend?" she asked him as she put a sad face to manipulate him.

Before, he would have been fooled. But too bad for her, the old Aaron died last night...

"Are you coming with us?" He asked her instead of hugging her, which he usually does everything he sees her.

"No. I have two more weeks before graduation to hand in my remain assignment. Can you please stay and help me with my assignment so that we can all graduate in two weeks?"

He held her hand, and immediately he did that he felt like vomiting but restrain himself from doing that.

"I wish I could, but I have to go and attend my grandpa's birthday party. " He told her

"Yes. Can you miss it... Besides, Wong Wei can go, and he can explain to your grandpa that you had to stay to do an assignment before you graduate. Please..." she said as she swing his hand left to right like a young girl.

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