Chapter 165 A Hypocritical Woman
The noise outside the door finally stopped. Chaim looked at the empty wine glass in front of him. After a while, he leaned over and took the decanter next to him. He poured all the wine into the glass and drank it in one gulp.
Samara’s words this afternoon were even louder than the slap she gave him. Even now, he remembered them clearly, word by word.
“Chaim, you really make me feel sick!”
“When people are young, they tend to make mistakes. I was young, so I made mistakes. I did like you, but that does not mean I still like you now.”
She said that he made her feel disgusted.
It was funny. She liked him so much, but why did he make her feel disgusted?
Didn’t she like him very much?
She liked him so much that she drew a big picture of him with her heart just to give him a birthday present on his birthday.
He couldn’t understand why the person who used to like him felt disgusted about him.
Was it because he exposed her love that she became angry?
Or was it because her love was nothing more than this?
Thinking of this, he felt that it was ridiculous.
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He glanced at the red wine in the glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
The living room, with only the night lights turned on, was filled with the smell of alcohol and the strong smell of cigars.
After finishing a cigar, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, but he inexplicably thought of Victor’s words.
He said that Samara had especially drawn a comic book with him as the prototype called “Only I Know“.
When did Samara know how to create a comic book?
Chaim felt that Victor had gone crazy. Victor actually thought that Samara was the creator of the comic book based on that
painting.
Of course, he felt that he might have gone crazy too. He searched for that comic.
The comic was not long, only thirty short chapters in total. It was a story of a high school girl liking a boy from another
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