Ain was so busy working at the flower shop.
In the late afternoon, there were no customers entering the shop, so Ain wanted to close but the doorbell rang.
"What flowers do you want to buy, I can do it before closing the shop" said Ain who was still packing the damaged flowers and putting them in black plastic.
"Do you have black roses, I want to give them to a woman I hate so much" said the woman with a hateful tone.
Ain stopped what she was doing and she put the black plastic by the trash can.
Ain saw the woman then she walked towards the chair and she sat down.
"The flowers are there but if they are used for people like you, I am willing not to sell them, Jemima" said Ain with a normal expression on her face.
The sound of footsteps on the stairs, Dian stood on the stairs holding an iron rod.
"It's okay Dian, you go back upstairs, This is just a conversation between two women"
Ain directed Dian.
Dian bowed in understanding and went back up to the second floor.
"Sit Jemima" Ain invited Jemima.
The feeling of hatred and jealousy grew stronger in Jemima's heart when she saw Ain.
"If you have nothing to say, please get out of here" Ain said in a cold tone.
Jemima sat on the chair facing Ain.
"Why don't you die again" Jemima said in a rough tone.
Ain smiled slightly and she looked at Jemima "Sorry if your request cannot be granted because I don't die easily" Ain said confidently.
The atmosphere became silent again, Ain waited for Jemima to speak "Noah is mine, I will not let you take him" Jemima said.
Ain could already guess what Jemima wanted to say to her.
"Jemima, I can tell you that I have never loved Noah and even though Noah is my enemy but I want to tell you that Noah is not something you can force him to accept your love" Ain said trying to advise Jemima.
Jemima gave a sharp look to Ain "I don't care, As long as I can have him, I'm willing to be unhappy for the rest of my life" Said Jemima.