Chapter 8: Her sudden hatred for long hair

Exiting the hotel, Tabitha somehow managed to make her way back to the club parking lot to find her car.

Once she found it, Tabitha checked her bag for the car keys. Fortunately, all the contents were intact, and she proceeded to unlock the car.

Upon settling into the driver's seat, Tabitha glanced at the passenger seat, as if expecting something, and then sighed. Placing her bag on the passenger seat, she took several deep breaths, as if struggling to find composure.

With closed eyes, Tabitha gripped the steering wheel tightly, breathing heavily through her mouth.

"Haaa," she continued, releasing heavy breaths, attempting to contain the weight of emotions in her heart.

*Ding Ding

Her phone rang.

Once again, another message from the people she dearly wanted to avoid at the moment.