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Why I hate Middle Class Women

"I endured this pain day after day, drowned in the ocean of tears that weren't allowed to leave my eyes. I held on for long, but they didn't love to see that, they stepped upon my head, content to watch me drown in the emotional mess they caused." Seven relationships and all were doomed from the start. The same issues and the same outcome, all the girls he loved left him, cheated on him, stabbed him in the back. Was he hexed? Was he really the problem? Why did they never last? Chang Wu didn't know. All he knew was that, they were breaking his heart to smaller pieces every time they walked out of his life because he couldn't 'afford' them. He'd tried everything to the extent everyone called him a simp for women who wouldn't even do half of what he'd done for them. 'Why were all middle class women the same?' Why hadn't he met one that wouldn't push the burden of financial responsibilities on his shoulders. The more he thought of it, the more he bore hate, until he decided to give up on them, and aim for something higher.  Dating a rich woman was his next step. As impossible as it sounded and difficult to achieve, he thought the woman on the magazine cover that caught his attention would actually love him, not because of money because she already had that. There were problems, he had to live falsely to catch her eye and watch out for potential threats to avoid the truth from getting exposed, but how long would he pretend to be the opposite of what he truly was? How long would he lie? How long would he continue to live in fear? And most importantly, how would he put an end to the facade without getting his dream woman hurt?

SofarLunar · Urban
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Chapter 7: A god's rival

"I SAID BE CAREFUL WITH YOUR TEETH!!!" 

The girl gulped, looking into her boss's darkened eyes. A shiver ran down her spine like a cascade, and she trembled, afraid he'd yank her hair. It was her fifth time making the same mistake while trying to give him a bl*wj*b. 

He was losing patience fast. 

She could see it by the rapid tapping of his fingers against his chair and the smacking of his sole on the floor. 

She was caught off guard the moment he released all over her face for the third time, but he still wasn't satisfied. She could no longer take the deep throats, but the money kept her going. 

"Won't you lick me clean?"

"Yes, master Fu" She nodded. Her tongue lapped all over him from his crown to the bottom, but he remained emotionless, not letting out a simple moan of pleasure. 

He picked up his phone from the small table beside him to answer an unexpected phone call. 

'Shit!' He cussed. 'This old hag again' he pinched the bridge of his nose before he answered.

"Lovely Mrs Qin it's been so long since I've heard from you" His voice was perky enough for anyone to assume he was in a very good mood, but the truth remained he wasn't.

"Master Fu we miss having you at our estate."

Well, he didn't enjoy going there.

"Same here Mrs Qin," He lied "How's my wife to be" 

Mrs Qin didn't want to tell him what Lijuan's date with another man because she was sure it'll make him upset just like she was.

"Our precious Lijuan is doing well. She's been waiting for you ever since you left for America"

Fu didn't believe it. Before he left, he remembered that Lijuan said she didn't want him back. That woman was crudely bold and feisty. That's what made her different. He found her more entertaining and rare than all the other women he'd had casual flings with.

"Oh. Perhaps I'll stop by the house for dinner tomorrow. Is that alright by you?" 

 "You don't even need to ask. We'll be waiting, Mr Fu." 

"No problem. Goodbye Mrs Qin" He smiled then hung up. "Such a nuisance" He rolled his eyes then tossed his phone aside, not caring whether it'll land properly on the table or not.

His eyes met the gaze of the girl and his face wrinkled in disgust "You're still here?" 

Her brows knitted. She'd tried everything to give him a good time, but nothing helped. 

Hong got up then zipped his trousers "Take the money and go. You're useless" He threw the money at her face, and she took it all before scurrying away, a smile on her face. 

"After months, I'll see my sweetheart again. I'm very interested in what Lijuan has been up to ever since I've been gone. I'm certain it'll be very intriguing." He put his hands behind his back and moved to the glazed wall where he could see the city he would soon own perfectly.

***

The next day 

"I haven't seen you this happy for some time" Xin stated, watching his friend stare at his phone ever since he got to the bar.

"She replies every five hours, but it's all good. Just a few more minutes until she replies to my good morning message."

"By your tone, I can tell your date went well, and you had a pleasant sleep." 

"Yes!" 

"What exactly is your plan in case those people come back from Australia." 

"It's simple. I'll get Lijuan to be madly in love with me, propose to her, then fake my bankruptcy and pin the blame on the 'devils' abroad. Chances it will work out are high considering how I'm gradually making my way into her heart. Sooner or later, we'll be inseparable no matter the problems we face."

"Seems like you've planned everything out" 

"Yes. All I have to do now is make sure I don't mess up." 

"Best of luck with your new love life. I wish you nothing but the best." 

"Thanks man, but what about you? Any woman making you swoon lately?" 

"You know how that's close to impossible." 

"Are you sure you aren't gay?" 

"I only have a sex buddy. I don't want a relationship other than that with any woman."

"I'm worried about you, Xin." 

"You know, instead of agonizing about my relationship status. I think you should focus on yours," Xin suggested, his tone giving away his annoyance about the topic being about his affairs.

"Yeah, sure" Wu picked up his coat then left.

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