When Sabrina saw Sebastian and Lori walk toward his car, laughing and smiling along the way, her chest felt as if it had been battered by a blunt object until her blood was splattered all over the ground.

For a moment, she was numb to the pain. She stared dumbly at the two of them as they climbed into the car, and continued staring until the car drove away.

She knew Kingston must be the one driving. This reminded her of the phone call Kingston made to her two days ago. She never really understood the meaning of that sudden and awkward phone call. Even though Kingston looked like a cheeky and cheery man, he was never careless.

Now, she finally understood.

Kingston was taking the risk to alert her of the fact that Sebastian had had a change of heart.

Standing beside her own car, Sabrina felt dizzy, as if her legs could not support the weight of her body, as if she had drunk twenty pints of alcohol.

She did not know how she made it into the car, did not know how she started the