A cold-hearted man

He frowned even more. "This is weird. She never rejected my calls. What's happening to her. What's wrong with her?" he asked himself, without his knowing that Alyssa had been secretly in love with him.

Alyssa was inside her car, as she received a call from Anthony. She looked at her phone, but ignored it.

"I guess you really liked her, Anthony. I guess, I lose again like before."

Alyssa was on a bar while drinking all alone. She wanted to burst all her pain on the alcohol and let her mind relax and forget about him.

After having a lot of shots, Alyssa's vision went blurry and she got dizzy. She was looking around, but people were like spinning in front of her. She frowned, "Am I drunk already?" she asked herself and scoffed. This is what she wants. This is all she wants. To get drunk and forget about him.

Alyssa was about to sip another glass of alcohol but someone stop her from drinking it. She frowned and turned her head on the man behind her.