Chapter 3 Rise from the Ashes

It should be a happy celebration banquet ,then turned into a maddening rape activity. I dismissed everyone on the team.

I was so sorry, but, I really not in a happy mood.

I slept through the night, as if sleeping would make me forget everything.

No motivation, no purpose, I just wanted to sleep to death.

Drunk, I threw a lot of private parties and let the alcohol and drugs overwhelmed me. They could numb my pain. I knew I was weak, a coward fell for a man?

Of course, the media didn't stop, they wouldn't let me lived in such a quiet way.

On the morning of the fifth day after being broke up, I was woken up by the constant ringing of the phone.

"Fuck." I couldn't help but swear.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Harper, is it true that you have broken up with Chase? What is the reason?"

"Your ten million contract had gone because of your absence, and the advertiser took you to court. Is this because of your emotional injury?

"Chase unilaterally announced the news of breaking up with you, implying that you have a new love, who is the third party?..."

"We got pictures of your private party, are you going to give yourself up? Do drugs? Are you serious"?

Outrageous!

I couldn't listen any more and hung up the phone.

The phone calls kept coming and going, liked a summer cicada, calling non-stop.

My head was about to explode and I unplugged the phone line.

"Now, the world must be quiet! Go to hell!"

Everything was quiet, I laid on the sofa, staring at the ceiling. Soon, tears flooded my eyes.

Ding dong. . . Ding dong. . . ding dong

I didn't want to ignore it, but even the bell wasn't going to spare me.

I was very afraid that the media had already found my address, so I listened to the bell and did not move.

I couldn't take it anymore and walked to the door, my stomach was churning from the hangover, and I wanted to throw up.

I was so drunk that I couldn't walk like a human being!

The whole room was spinning.

I secretly pulled out the cat's eye, quickly covered it with my hand, and then gently moved away to look at the people outside the door.

My heart was relieved.

I opened the door and it was Jonah.

"Happa, it's time to cheer up. You know there is no good man in this world..."

I couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you a man too?"

Jonah sat next to me, "I am, but I'm your broker and friend. I'm your sister ...anyway."

"I'm sorry, Jonah, I ruined everything, the way you paved the way, the team effort, and myself. Chase is a jerk, cheated on me and poured dirty water on me. I was so blind to watch killed him."

"It's all going to pass." He comforted softly, but he didn't say anything else. Jonah just patted my shoulder and hugged me. He tidied up the whole house.

A big bag of beer bottles, countless takeaway packages.

The whole house has returned to its former cleanliness.

"Happa, you have to believe me, we can push you to the altar again. The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real. Give me some time, and you also give yourself some time to adjust your state. Let's start again. "

It would be a lie to say that I was not moved, and I burst into tears.

"Oh, by the way, don't make phone calls, don't watch social media during this period, and cut off all contact and communication with the outside world, you know? What's posted on the Internet outside will only stain your eyes. I'm afraid you will feel disgusted if you read it."

"Okay, I'll do nothing."

*

After Jonah left, I couldn't help but want to know the situation outside now, I wanted to go online to see what was posted on the Internet. But I held back, I was afraid.

In order not to drive myself crazy, I didn't want to stay at home, otherwise I couldn't help but surf the Internet.

I simply washed and dressed, took sunglasses and a hat and went out.

I thought being outside would calm me down, I was wrong.

Maybe because the more you care about something, the more relevant information you can capture.

I sat down in a music bar, so dark that no one could see me.

On the screen where the movie was supposed to be played, the hottest gossip recently---me. It was because of this, the business of the bar was extremely booming.

"According to the latest paparazzi report, we have the ins and outs of the relationship between Chase and this year's newcomer Harper. This wave of hype has made Chase's popularity skyrocket and Harper's reputation plummeted. According to relevant sources, Chase be with Harper When she was unknown, they disclosed their relationship , and Harper has always enjoyed the popularity and help of Chase. Until the celebration banquet for Harper's latest album award, Chase carefully prepared surprises, and wanted to share the joy of success with Harper , but found that Harper was kissing a mysterious man. Harper begged for forgiveness and wanted to keep her fledgling star career. Chase let Harper break up his relationship publicly, and Harper refused to hide it so far. Harper's non-appearance also made us to believe that Harper has ulterior motives and cannot face the public face-to-face..."

"No..." My voice was muffled in the noisy bar.

No one cared about my opinion, everyone didn't want to know the truth, everyone just wanted to have gossip as a condiment for their meals.

I believed this must be the masterpiece of Chase's team. Before I exposed his cheating news, he gave me a blow.

No one on the Internet believes the truth, and everyone is led by the nose.

I ordered the strongest drink in the bar. I knew how much I could drink, so I just going to get drunk last time.

I drank all the alcohol and left the bar.

The elevator was very stuffy, and I couldn't help tearing off my clothes. I snorted hotly. Just when I was about to fall, a pair of strong hands supported me.

I looked up at him.

He was a handsome man in all black jeans, a turtleneck, a trench coat and army boots.

My alcohol dazed me, and I found his amber eyes beautiful.

I couldn't help touching his eyes gently with my hand.

I could feel the other person's surprise for a moment.

"Haha, you look so hot, but why don't you talk? Now the whole world thinks I'm a slutty bitch, and you, do you feel the same way?"

I didn't know, I couldn't help but want an answer. Maybe I would regret it, but alcohol has taken over my brain.

After waiting for a long time, I thought I can't get the answer I want.

"No, I know you are the best. The world is led by the nose, and I won't."

I was surprised by his answer. I believed that this is not a bad person. My body instinctively curled up on him, and his arms wrapped around me. His smell---it smells very good, with the freshness of a little rain and the strong perfume, which made my already hot body want more touches.

"I hate elevators." I murmured.

"We'll be out of here soon."

"Can you touch me?" I was so reckless that I made such an invitation.

The other party chuckled, "No, this is a public place, which will make you fall into a deep vortex. If you want it, we will have many opportunities in the future."

"Who are you? Don't you want me?"

"I want you, I'm your number one fan."

I want to say something more, but I feel sleepy. I only heard him say, "I'll wait for you to stand in the center of the stage and continue to shine..."