Leap OF Fate

Justin kept turning and tossing on his bed. Unable to catch sleep, he stood up and walked out of the balcony. He took deep several breaths. Today’s events got out of his control. Who would have thought that his brother will barge into his office and reveal their relationship to Serene?

He pinched his glabella, then let out a sneer. And what the fuck is up with his brother-in-law? Why does he seem to want to get close to his ex-girlfriend again?

He hated the way he called her. “Shen…” he imitated the familiar way Bryan addressed Serene. It’s like a code name that they share. The insinuated intimacy added fuel to his irritation.

Then he recalled the mocking comment Serene made when Chester addressed Bryan.

“Dear? Really? Can’t you be more original?”

Is that what they called each other? The more he thought about the previous day's events, the tighter his chest became.

“Fuck,” he loudly cursed. He took his phone and dialed a number. “Where are you?” he immediately asked, not even bothering to say a greeting. “Got it, wait for me.”

He quickly changed his clothes and drove to the address he received.

It was one of the Hyacinth City’s high-end bars. He got out of his car and gave his key to the valet. With confident steps he walked in the bar, giving no care to the ogling eyes of those he passed by. After a short while, he found the person he’s looking for.

Japanese looking man waved

Justin nodded at

pat on each other’s back, Dylan ordered drinks for him. “So, what brings you here?” Dylan asked, his lips stretching to a naughty smile. He just gave him a side-way look, took the drink from the server and drank it in a

studied Justin then blurted, “Girl problem?” His brows hitched a little. His naughty smile did not leave

and just turned his back from him and leaned forward to the railings. With his forearms resting on the railings, he’s

amusedly. “Man, are you not gonna speak? You’ll not look for me if you did not want to talk

to open his mouth to snap something at Dylan, his

fit her body. It clung on her, highlighting her curves. Her hair tied up in a

composed of a group of young men and women. Because she changed directions, her back was now directly in his view. His face suddenly turned cold when

“Serene Ellis,” he blurted, which made Justin suddenly straighten his back and looked at him squarely in the eyes. “Hey, hey, hey don’t look at me like that.” His

host these shows. I remember working with her once or twice,” he quickly explained. Dylan moved closer to Justin and surveyed the table

but his eyes never

four are men. One seemed to be too familiar with her since he was so close to her and would say something to her ear from time to time. He wanted to go down and

Dylan cut off his murderous thoughts. “Come on, let’s

Justin to acquiescence and just walked towards the private spiral stairs. Justin followed him