The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"I've told you that it's over between us. No, we never even began. You never chose me from the start, Claire. Please, stop making things difficult for my wife." Sherman gently took Rita's hand. Claire felt as if her heart was stabbed by a thousand needles when she saw their tightly clasped hands.

"Wow... Just wow. Every choice I've made over these years has been wrong. Leaving you was a mistake, Sherman. Now that I choose to come back, I realize I'm still going to lose you. Sherman, why pretend to be righteous here? Why don't you just admit that you've never ever thought of giving me a chance from the start?

"Rita, you rat. No need to show off in front of me. You just want to see me suffer, don't you? Well, I won't give you the satisfaction! I'll make all of you regret it!"

As Claire spoke, she charged straight toward the pillar in the lobby.

Sherman's reaction was swift, rushing toward her in that instant, but he could not stop Claire. At that moment, she had resolved to gamble on whether Sherman would relent. Luckily for her, she won.

He still cared for her but at the cost of finding that out was her health. Her forehead slammed heavily into the pillar, leaving behind a bloody stain.

She had not expected Claire to be so determined, resorting to such drastic measures. The situation had escalated even further, almost resulting in a tragedy and with even her supervisor coming down from

you lot! There's nothing to see

standing there for? Call an ambulance!" Sherman shouted at Rita,

out of her

by, so I'm sure

unusual but did not dwell on it too

still as good as we used

blood continued to flow from her forehead, she

Rita's marriage was a done deal. They even had a marriage certificate,