She felt as though her blood was flowing backward, surging straight to her forehead. Every pore on her body shrunk, especially her heart, which was spasming with pain.
Being betrayed was an unbearable feeling that even made her feel physical pain with every breath.
She slowly clenched her fists, wanting to rush forward and slap them, but realized she had no right to do so.
Ou Chengtian had the right and freedom to be with any woman he wished. What right or position did she have to interfere?
She was just his mistress, a creature that existed in the shadows. By what right could she intrude?
She even feared that Ou Chengtian would coolly retort that she was merely a woman he supported with his money. She should keep herself in check and mind her own business.
Her world crumbled in an instant, filled with ruins and dust which obscured her heart, that used to be as clear as a crystal.
She tightly clamped her hands, turned around, and scurried out of the room.