Chapter 3

Thunder rumbled as heavy rain poured down outside. Raindrops collected in the delicate rose petals, spilling out and scattering as the wind whipped through.

Amid the downpour, my phone rang suddenly.

It was Ken.

I was not planning to answer, but Tim answered it and brought the phone to my lips.

"Mayson…"

Ken started to speak, but Tim and I started to make love.

Tears fell from my eyes as I bit my lip, but I could not keep quiet.

I snapped in frustration, "T-Tim!"

Tim ignored me, we got more intensified.

I cried uncontrollably.

Ken was irritated. "I told you, I'm with Jenny only out of concern for her illness. Do you really have to be so jealous and cry like that?"

I could not respond through my tears, and Tim added sarcastically, "Maybe Mayson's just feeling really hurt."

Ken sighed impatiently. "She's being overly sensitive. Tim, I'm busy with Jenny, so please take care of Mayson for me. Calm her down, and make her publicly clarify that she edited those photos to defame J