Elena's Point of View
Just after taking one spoonful, my eyes got all watery… Why does this a**hole hate me this much?
I managed to eat a little bit more, but I already felt like burning from the inside…
Saint and his friends were just talking with each other and taking their meal. Every time I hear them laughing, I want to stand up and throw this damn spicy rice on them. All these a**holes should go to hell…
I could barely sit on my chair anymore… I think I have had enough… I couldn't bear the pain growing in my chest… But my plate is still full…
When I tried to force another spoonful into my mouth, I saw a glass moving in front of my plate. I raised my head a little to take a good look.
It was a glass of watermelon juice. Kyle was the one who gently moved that glass to my side…
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