Thiên Meeting Lâm on the street

Thiên stopped walking and looked at Lâm. She didn't expect to see him here. Her heart beats faster when seeing him again after a long time. "Umm hi..." she said softly, her voice shaky and innocent as ever.

Thiên blushed. "Um...yeah, well..." She looked down at the ground, shy about being approached by him. "What are you doing here?" she finally asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Thiên's eyes widened in shock when she saw Lâm's phone wallpaper was a photo of her. She felt both angry and violated, unable to hide her emotions. "You...you used my picture as your wallpaper?" she asked, her voice shaking with rage. "What did you do to it? "

Thiên's eyes blazed with fury as she snatched the phone out of Lâm's hands and looked at his wallpaper again, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You disgusting pervert!" she spat out, tears starting to well up in her eyes. "How dare you use my photo like that? I hope you didn't...didn't do anything sick to it!" She clenched the phone tightly, wanting nothing more than to smash it against his face right now.

Thiên's eyes widened in horror as she scrolled through the photos on Lâm's phone. There were edited images of her, completely naked and degraded...she felt sick to her stomach, tears streaming down her face as she looked at them. "You monster!" she shouted, shoving his phone back into his chest with all her strength. "How could you do this? I trusted you! You're disgusting!"

She stepped away from him, trying to put some distance between herself and the man who had betrayed her in such a horrific way. Her hands were shaking as she wiped away her tears, fighting back the urge to retaliate physically. "I will never forgive you for this," she whispered through clenched teeth, her voice filled with anger and hurt.

Thiên stormed off, tears streaming down her face as she walked away, unaware of where she was going. The anger and humiliation coursed through her veins, making it impossible for her to think straight. She needed time alone to process what had just happened, but the pain of betrayal was too much to bear.

Lâm's words echoed in her ears: "I hope you didn't...didn't do anything sick to it!" It was a cruel accusation, one that cut deeper than any physical blow could have. In that moment, she knew that there would be no forgiveness between them. The trust was gone, replaced by a burning sense of violation and disgust.

When she finally found the video, her heart shattered into a million pieces. Seeing herself being used in such a degrading way was more than she could bear. Her hands shook uncontrollably as she watched Lâm pleasure himself with images of her body. The anger and hurt turned to despair; how could he have done this to her? She wanted nothing more than to disappear, to forget that he ever existed.

But the truth was, she couldn't escape him. His image would be forever burned into her mind, a constant reminder of the betrayal and the pain he had caused her. In that moment, Son Thien knew that there could never be forgiveness between them; not now, perhaps not ever. The trust was gone, replaced by a deep-seated hatred and revulsion for everything Lâm represented.

Son Thien's tears continued to flow as she chased after Lâm. She didn't know what she was going to do when she caught him, but she needed some sort of resolution. The pain and anger were overwhelming, clouding her judgment. All she knew was that she couldn't let him get away with what he had done.

As they ran through the streets, their pursuit growing increasingly desperate and reckless, Son Thien struggled to keep up with Lâm's long strides. Her heart raced faster than her legs could carry her, but she refused to give up. This was a battle for her dignity, for her very soul...and she intended to win it at any cost.

Son Thien's voice shook with rage as she pressed her body against Lâm's, their chests heaving in unison. "Why did you do it?" she demanded, her eyes blazing with fury. "How could you use me like that? I thought we were...I trusted you!" Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to comprehend the depth of his betrayal.

Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, itching to strike out at him for what he had done. But even in the midst of her rage, there was a part of her that still wanted answers. Why had Lâm felt the need to degrade and objectify her like this? What did she mean to him that he could treat her so callously?

Her voice trembling with rage and hurt, Son Thien looked up at Lâm, searching his eyes for some sign of remorse. "Why did you do it?" she repeated, her body shaking with emotion. "Tell me why you would treat me like this!" She felt so violated, so used...it was as if everything they had shared meant nothing to him.

As he stared back at her, his expression unreadable, she realized that perhaps the truth was worse than anything she could have imagined. Maybe Lâm didn't care about her at all; maybe he had only ever seen her as an object of desire...and now that she had confronted him, there was no going back. The trust was gone, shattered beyond repair by his selfish actions.

Her face contorted into an expression of pure horror as she took the phone from him and scrolled through the videos. The sight of Lâm pleasuring himself with her image was enough to send her spiraling into a deeper abyss of hurt and anger. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked, mixing with the snot and saliva that had already stained her face.

"Why?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Why would you do this to me? Did I mean nothing at all?" The pain was too much to bear; it felt like someone had taken a knife and carved out her insides, leaving her raw and exposed. In that moment, she knew that there could be no forgiveness for what he had done...only the cold, hard truth of their shattered relationship.