It was 2 a.m. when Cendy hung up.

It's the thought of Ella doing it to her that gets her moved.

The very thought of it excites me.

She catches herself thinking that if Ella were a man, she'd give her body in a heartbeat.

She put down her cell phone, which had very little power left.

That said, if it wasn't for Eden's scum, she could have obviously talked to Ella for a while longer.

She even thought he did it on purpose, deliberately saying he was looking for an excuse to favor Ella to the bed.

Just think of Eden the big bad wolf ......

How she felt that their Ella would be chewed to the bone.

She rolled over and got ready for bed that moment.

The phone suddenly rang again.

It surely can't be Ella this late at night.

Ella this woman's routine regular to, she all think Ella or not grown up children, adults how can ten o'clock to bed at six o'clock to get up.

Going to bed at 6am getting up at 10pm is about right.

She looked at the caller.

Fruity.

Her group of drinking buddies.

She picked up, "I'm not coming out tonight."

She's all kinda in bed already and doesn't want to go out.

And she's getting married.

You still have to settle down before you get married.

If the press caught her in a nightclub, there was no telling how badly she'd be talked about, and she didn't want Bowen to get any grief.

She had even thought about it.

She won't be going back to nightclubs after she gets married either.

She will peacefully do a, Bowen's millet worm, the big deal is really boring, go to the company as Bowen's private secretary, and then every day together with the work together with the end of ......

She kind of couldn't wait to experience that kind of life.

"Not asking you to come out." On the other side of the phone, it was clearly all stereo voices.

Cendy couldn't even hear the other man, "What are you talking about?"

"You wait, I'll find a quiet place." There was muttering there, for a long time, and finally the phone went quiet, and she said, "I'm not asking you to come out ......"

"So what did you come to me for? To borrow money?" Cendy knew it was no good.

"Will you just hear me out?!"

"You say."

"You know who I saw at the nightclub?" There was a pretense of secrecy over there.

"Can you not sell it? It's the middle of the night and I'm sleepy as hell." Cendy said impatiently.

"What a bore." The other side grumbled and straightened up, "I saw Winston, I saw Winston leaving with the most popular lady of the night."

Cendy's hand, gripping her cell phone, paused.

With that, she said, quite self-effacingly, "What's it to me."

"I heard that lady is really powerful, even monks can be melted by her." The other side didn't seem to hear what Cendy said, and got very excited with herself.

Cendy was speechless.

She's not interested, okay.

"You didn't react?" Cendy asked Cendy curiously after the excitement over there.

"How can I react?" Cendy raised her eyebrows.

"Isn'tWinston your stepbrother?"

"That's none of my business either." Cendy's tone was cold as hell, "He wants to play hooker that's his own business, we're all adults, can anyone still control anyone."

"Why do I hear you sounding sour."

"You've got a problem with your ears, don't you?!" Cendy was inexplicably angry, "I'm sour my ass, I can't wait for him to catch the disease!"

"See, it's just exasperation."

"I said you ......"

"Cendy, I've heard that you and Winston had a fling when you were in school." There was curiosity over there.

"Who are you listening to? Pull it out and labor won't kill him!" Cendy had a big temper.

"Is it true?"

"False."

"Someone said they saw you and Winston kissing."

"Fuck!" exploded Cendy.

"Did you kiss him or did he kiss you or did you kiss each other ......"

"Can't you keep your mouth shut with all that booze at the nightclub?!" Cendy cranky.

That side seems to sense that Cendy's really pissed off, too.

Knowing better, he didn't say much more and hung up in a hurry.

Hanging up, he tossed the phone straight to the side.

Damn.

Who the fuck has a big mouth and passes it around?

Her and Winston.

Right.

And Winston was the one she was jerking around at the time.

Jerk to kiss him.

And then now gutted.

She hated to erase that memory!

She lay down on her bed angrily, covering the covers as she slept.

Don't think about anything!

She's just waiting to be, Bowen's bride.

The thought of it, the image of marrying Bowen in Ella's wedding dress, gave her an inexplicable little thrill.

She can't wait to, well, marry Bowen.

She just envisioned her bright future and drifted off to sleep.

After falling asleep.

She also had a lot of dreams.

Inside the dream she saw Winston.

Fuck.

What's with this man being such a cunt.

Dream a dream and he'll show up.

She then looked at Winston still in his high school uniform.

She remembers that they were still in their first year of high school and were preparing for the school's New Year's Eve party.

Winston will be on stage playing solo piano.

She, along with the rest of the class, will also have a dance performance.

It's ballroom dancing.

During the first rehearsal, her male dance partner suddenly got sick and called in sick.

Winston makes him her temporary dance partner after the teacher arranges it.

That would have been the closest they ever got.

After all, ballroom dancing has a lot of physical contact.

Then, her original dance partner kept taking vacations and, naturally, she and Winston literally became dance partners.

Because they grew up in high society, ballroom dancing is just swimmingly easy for them.

Winston dances well too.

Winston is actually pretty good at everything he does, he just, well, doesn't really want to show it.

At the New Year's Eve party, they had that crossover dance that caused the biggest climax in the school.

The end.

Cendy wasn't sure if she was just too excited or not, but the heel of her high heel suddenly wrenched, and it was only because Winston was quick to yank her back that it didn't cause her to fall on the stage, but her foot was obviously twisted.

She was carried straight from the stage by Winston and darted to the infirmary.

At the time ......

At the time, Winston was so nervous that Cendy, who was in so much pain, seemed to forget about the pain.

The good thing was that it didn't hurt very much, it was just a sprain, and the school nurse put a poultice on it and told her to take care that her foot didn't get hurt again, and that she would be fine in a few days.

Cendy was carried out of the infirmary on Winston's back.

At the time it felt like he had a really wide back.

Back then, just 16 years old, Winston seemed to be almost 5'8" and just stood out in front of all the boys.

She wanted to.

At that time, she should have just coveted Winston's beauty.

So as Winston carried her back to retrace her steps back to the main entrance of the performance hall, ready to help her inside to continue with the rest of the show, she suddenly hooked her arms around his neck, tiptoed laboriously on one foot, and then kissed him on the lips.

A sudden move, caught off guard.

The two men looked at each other, their hearts racing.

It seems like ...... everything has changed.