uch. "You're back ear

have been home even sooner. Had to sort that

stuttered, "Probably just someon

rching through my bag. I pulled out a wrapped watch, a

"What did you th

age," I sa

it?" he

garbage," I

cold. "Valentine's Day is tomorro

t had sex with a prosti

th a ringed finger, he shouted, "Hailey, how dare you talk to me l

ill just a medical intern,

ered. "What... What

retted coming back; a hotel would have been wiser. I needed time to

ed into a hotel and d

g. I sat up, the empty room envelop

y encapsulating the previous day. [Staying

ithout switching accounts, finding h

a, her outfit barely

lentine's Day, my dear. Have you seen the pictures I sent you? Help me choose which one I should

ot now,

argument wit

were university classmates. We kept in touch after we graduated. The two

ent, not knowi

any. She invited me to go clubbing with her

Leo. I'll come pick you up. Give

n worried me-she might confront him in a fit of anger, but it wasn

*

bustling. The lights were shining, and the music was boom

she shouted. "Come

th a smile on her face. "You must enjoy toda

took the drink. "Thanks, Li

ked at me. "That's because they have the best male models

elp but laugh. Seeing that I was in a better

ng to Lily. Her reaction was fiery-she

the one dragging me ou

entine's Day! We need to

rons caught Lily's first sentence and raised their

er what." She held my hand, sincerity and concern in her gaze. "You'

at her gratefully.

ome fun. Don't worry about the cost. I do have

. There was nothing I could do and she asked the wait

y, but soon I regretted my decision

vince myself that I could at least reco

and told her to look down a

voice became a deep male voice, I fin

feeling we

knew my na

pay a male model

rd "murder" instead of the word "model." The model, who I couldn't really s

buttoned, I realized that his pecs were much more muscular than the patients that I had treated.

meant nothing but flesh on an operation table. The on

tisfied wit

f my chair. It was a good thing that he

tely want to grab something to prevent myself from fa

be a male model in a club. To be honest, the mal

very int

my table, rested his head

hinking of came to my mind. My husband, L

isappointing others. Even had my phone die when I att

little sober, I was grateful that the music covered my voice. This

e man was holding my phone. The light

ice was meaningful, and I followed his

e call me at this

one beside his ear. I immediately became sober and wanted to take back my pho

realized he was sayi