I stared at my reflection in the mirror while my heart is beating erratically inside my chest. My whole system is still in shock to see Ambrose here.
What is he doing here? Is he one of the sponsors? Is he a guest?
Damn it!
I clenched my fists and slammed them on the marble counter. The water is running but I cannot wash my face. It’s full of glitters.
I shut my eyes and heaved a heavy sigh like that would calm me. I need to leave now. I have to leave before we cross paths again. I don’t know how I could face him again.
The door of the restroom opened, revealing Myra who seemed to be worried about me. She immediately rushed to my side. “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”
I shook my head. I don’t need to tell her. I don’t need to tell anyone about my past. “No,” I replied. “I’m just ti
