I felt bad while I was in the shower. I know if I go back to Barcelona I can still win him. Should I? Would it be too cheap to go there and offer myself to him? What would he think of me then? If he really loves me he would do something to pursue me.
After my shower, I wore shorts and a simple tank top that showed my voluptuous body. I blew dry my hair and played with my hair while I talked to myself in the mirror.
‘I am sure, he will crave this body. Who wouldn’t? I bet he would drool when he sees me naked or just even my cleavage or my long legs. I will let that man run after me, just wait and see. I will crush that woman and take my man again.’
But then I remembered how he held her elbow to support her while they walked out of the event. My heart sank again. I went out of my room to
