Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 97 Go or Return

"crying? N-no, I didn't cry, '" Amanda looked away.

"You lied!" accuse Samuel.

"No! Why am I lying anyway?" cheapskate Amanda.

"To cover up the shame" answered Samuel.

"Ish.. sober to know!" ketus Amanda's.

"I do know" said Samuel.

"If you just want to piss me off, you better go home!" drive Amanda.

"My cop's not over yet." Samuel showed me the contents of his coffee cup.

"Alibians!!!" sneer Amanda.

Samuel just chuckled with Amanda's sniffle. "If you need anything to lean on, my shoulder is ready to be your back...."

Amanda rolled her eyes lazily. He turned on the television to watch the latest news and what appeared in the headlines was Samuel's face. "Jeez. You're making me crazy, Sam!"

"Why is that?" samuel said, pulling the remote from Amanda's grasp adds volume to the sound.

"You're everywhere." Amanda took a breath.

"I am nowhere, but only in one place" Samuel replied.

"O yeah? Where is that?" ask Amanda.

"In your heart.." seduced Samuel.

"Come, Sam. Your joke is disgusting!" Amanda folded her hands.

Amanda snorted and moved from the top of the sofa to the living room door. "It's late at night, you go home! I want to sleep, I'm tired...."

"I want to sleep too, I'm tired." Samuel followed Amanda. He shuffled, but not towards the door of the living room. But toward Amanda's room.

Amanda's eyes bulged, seeing Samuel walking to different directions. "Hey Sam, that's my room!!"

Samuel paused for a moment and heard Amanda scream. "Tonight I slept in your room. You can sleep in another room or if you want to sleep with me, you will be happy."

"Whattt?" cry Amanda. "That's my room. You go home, Sam...!!"

Samuel paid no heed to Amanda's chatter and, with his chatter, entered the girl's room like his own. The door was tightly shut, dampening Amanda's ear-splitting screams.

"Sam... get out Sam...!!" Amanda banged on the door. "My clothes are inside, I want to change...!" yelled Amanda who didn't get the authorization.

The man, who was in the room, threw his body on the bed and covered both ears using a pillow. Five minutes later, he fell asleep from the ambush of fatigue.

While Amanda, still has not given up by continuing to bang on the door and scream. Samuel no longer heard his voice. "Sam, open the door! I want to take my underware...."

"Sam... hello, Sam!! Are you dead?!" scream Amanda, annoyed.

After fifteen minutes of no response, Amanda was forced to give in due to her growing drowsiness. He walked straight towards the sofa. But not to lay down the body. Instead of checking the cell phone that he had not wanted to see since noon. And sure enough, dozens of messages came in and missed calls from her lover's phone number.

"Matthew? Would he call me?!"

Amanda read one by one the incoming messages that Matthew sent. His feelings were again hurt, though thousands of pardons from the young man for him. However, it is not able to treat the pain of knowing the fact that the lover no longer loves him.

"Did I just block the number?" Amanda was wondering what she should do now because her mind was still too messed up. It is difficult to think clearly and purposefully. He needed time to reflect on everything that was happening. And make important decisions, go or come back.

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