Chapter 40: My worth is just some fucking dollar.

~Rubel~

I never realized I opened my heart to a level where he could hurt me.

Hundred dollars, my worth,

I knew he would come to talk to me, but I immediately packed my stuff.

Tears never stopped; all things were blacked out in front of my eyes.

I pressed the elevator button like a thousand times, wanting to get away from this suffocating aura where I could feel him.

The door opened and I towed my bag inside.

Once the door closed, I could see my messed up face, that perfect bun; happy smile face was gone.

A few moments before we came from the same elevator, I was happy, and now?

The pain was enough for me to choke; It felt like my lungs stopped taking the air needed for my body,

I had to hit myself on my chest,

"Breathe, Rubel,"

"Breathe,"

I coughed, but the oxygen didn't reach the level where I could sustain for long.

Did I have a heart attack?

Seized my chest, I kneeled in that elevator; I was not able to breathe,

Suddenly the door opened, and a man entered the chamber.

"Mam, are yo