Hold My Hand, Don't Let Me Go

"Miss… all the guest has already left and Madam told me to…" before the maid could finish what she was told to say, a loud sound of another expensive vase breaking echoes, like a straining shout and loud cries resounds the whole room.

The already nervous maid became more worried and wanted to step inside to know how the little missus is, but because of the thundering order of the same woman to disallow anyone except her husband to step inside their master bedroom, she couldn't do anything but to fidget outside the door and wait for her miss's next order.

Meanwhile, inside that dreaded room, Samantha throws anything her eyes have set upon on. No matter the price nor value, she blindly breaks everything to ease the pain that she's feeling inside her heart. The cold and unbearable heartache that the only man she has ever love inflicted on her.

But if we're going to be technical, Samantha bought this upon herself. She knows that Jonathan would never love her after all the things that she did to Yasmin; But like the rotten brat that she is, Samantha still pushed into the limit and force Jonathan to marry her. The desperate love that she possesses is what gave birth to her pain.

"That s.l.u.t… It was all that s.l.u.t's fault… If it wasn't for her, Jonathan wouldn't be this cruel to me." Samantha mutters between her sobs. A gentle and beautiful face of Yasmin suddenly emerges in her eyes, and besides her is Jonathan who has a lovely smile on his face, the kind of smile he has never shown to her before. Suddenly, her tear-stained face contorted viciously. Hatred overpowering her emotions.

"I'll make that s.l.u.t pay. I, Samantha Zhou would make sure that Yasmin would live a life worse than death." She terrifyingly utters as a hint of viciousness surrounds her; but soon, her eyes once again soften as tears start to pour out one by one. This continues until her eyes got no more tears left to cry and her energy depleted that caused her to faint.