| Fan Fiction |
by Zaire
Chun traced the outline of her lips. It was those lips that made him fall for her. Or maybe, it was because she was the woman of his greatest rival, Joe Cheng. But then again, this woman’s strong personality and high capabilities was another reason why being with her was so worth it.
Chun slowly got out of bed and prepared for his Saturday garden party. Before leaving the room, he threw one last look at Rainie. The woman had her lithe body wrapped seductively in the satin sheets. Her hazel hair spilled over the pillow and she looked like the dream of every man. Chun planted a kiss on her forehead, and left for breakfast.
The dining table was empty to his amazement. His watch showed that it was nine in the morning. Breakfast should have long been set and ready. Deciding that there was still ample time, Chun settled at the table and waited. Soon enough, she came. Setting down a covered platter, she gave him what seemed like a cold stare before turning to leave. He ignored it.
He lifted up the cover and was unpleasantly surprised. Hebe had spilled the tomato sauce messily over the omelet. The rice that were supposed to be cleanly and neatly wrapped by the egg skin was spilling out. Chun shook his head in disapproval then proceeded to take a bite. The omelet was cold and a strong bitterness flooded his taste buds. Chun quickly cut open the omelet to find that Hebe had used bitter gourd instead of the usual veggies.
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"Love - a justification for men's lust."
I hope you all will now understand why I insist Chun is no womanizer.