You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 126
With that said, Matthew turned around and left.
Over the next few days, rissa was still in a daze. The sudden change felt surreal to her until she
realized the differences. Since then, no one ordered food delivery to her doorstep. The man no longer
showed up unexpectedly in front of her house or pestered her unceasingly. Only then did it struck her
that everything was over indeed.
“rissa?”
Beside the woman, Justin called out to her as she stared into space.
His voice broke rissa out of her trance. Embarrassed, she gave him a half-smile.
Rubbing the bridge of her nose, she stood up and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, director. I need to go
to the restroom.”
Justin nodded in acknowledgment, and she walked out of the production room to freshen up.
After pulling herself together, she came back and saw Justin puffing away at a cigarette outside the
production room.
“Director, I’m sorry about…”
Justin gave her a reassuring smile. “It’s okay. I can tell that you’re not your usual self these days. Did
you fight with Matt?”
Pressing her lips together, rissa shook her head. Her expression fell right away.
“We broke up.”
In disbelief, Justin raised his brows at her words.
She gave him a firm nod. “It’s true. I haven’t seen him for some time. I’ll go back to my hometown when
everything in D City is settled.”
Justin could not believe his ears.
After a moment of silence, he said, “Maybe it’s not such a bad thing.”
rissa gave him a rueful smile upon hearing that. The two then sauntered to the other side and took a
seat.
“Actually, Matt really likes you. Is there a misunderstanding between you and him?”
“No, it’s not because of that. I’ve already found out what happened previously.”
“Why did you still break up with him then?”
The woman fell silent at his question.
“It’s alright if you’re notfortable talking about it.”
“No.” Pausing briefly, she continued, “I just feel that he and I are worlds apart. To be honest, I’m really
afraid of losing the person I love. If I know that it’s not going to work out between us, I’d rather let it
go. I’m so sick of being dumped. As the saying goes, ‘once bitten, twice shy.’ I never want to go
through the same feeling again, so it’s better not to get into a rtionship if there’s a risk of getting my
heart broken again. You might find it hard to understand, but that’s one thing I can’t get over with.”
Losing more than what she could bear had somehow impacted her personality in ways which no one
else could see.
Whenever she got into a simr situation, her trauma would always get the better of her, and she would
dread being abandoned again.
Other than herself, no one else could be in her shoes. Even if she opened up and poured her heart out,
others would only advise her to be courageous or ovee her fear. Peoples never really knew how it
was like until the same thing happened to them. Their advice was merely words that didn’t help.
“That’s not the only problem between him and me. It’s important to have a matching social status as
well. Otherwise, the previous incident wouldn’t have happened. Besides, I take many practical factors
into consideration, like our future, marriage, andpatibility. How many of us get married solely out of
love? Most people putpatibility and practicality first. And I’m just an ordinary person like them.”
“If so, shouldn’t you choose Matt? He’s a wealthy and eligible bachelor.”
rissa smiled. “There’ll be no turning back once I get into a wealthy family.”
“So you’re actually a very rational woman.”
She shook her head. I’m not sensible enough, or else I wouldn’t be as disheartened as I am now.
Deep down, she knew that it would be difficult to find a man who could live with her ording to the
way she wanted.
Besides, she doubted that she would ever fall for anyone else after being with a man like Matthew.
But she didn’t share these thoughts with Justin.
Hearing her words, the man gave it some thought before he replied, “Can I conclude that you find no
sense of security when you’re with Matt?”
rissa froze for a second, then let out augh. “Yeah, I guess so. I feel insecure, and he can’t give
me the sense of security which I need.”
The conclusion sounded simple, but her mindset was asplicated as it could be.
“Alright, let’s drop the subject. Shall we get back to work?”
Later on, Justin sent out a recording of their conversation after rissa left.
A few minutester, his phone rang.
A grin appeared on Justin’s face as he said, “Matt, I already did what I could to help. Listen to the
recording and think of ways to make rissa feel secured.”
In a deep voice, Matthew replied, “I’ve nothing to do with her anymore.”
“Tsk! Ignore what I said then. Just delete the recording. Don’t even bother listening to it.”
Matthew remained quiet.
“Matt, you know what, I’m making a movie now, and it has exceeded the budget very much. So…”
That was his ultimate purpose.
“Got it.”
Before hanging up the phone, Justin added, “I’m just saying. You can choose to ignore me if you want,
but I feel that rissa may be having some kind of psychological problem. Needless to say, everyone
else more or less has it too. As for rissa, her condition seems to aggravate when certain things
happen. Perhaps you need to keep an eye on her or consult a psychologist.”
There was still no response from the other side of the line.
After hanging up, Justin whistled cheerfully on his way back to the studio. “Director, why do you seem
so happy after smoking?” the crew asked.
“That’s not it. I’ve asked for more funds from the investor, so now our budget is sufficient for the
production and publicity.”
“Wow! Director, you’re the best!”
Justin’s eyes gleamed, and he replied, “Not really. We’re just lucky to have a generous investor. Okay,
cut the nonsense and hurry…”
…
At night, rissa was having a video call with her grandmother while eating dinner. When she was
talking about her work, she brought up the TV series and the movie, as her grandmother had no idea
what she was actually doing. The only thing Catherine knew was that her granddaughter had earned a
lot of money by writing novels.
Hence, rissa shared about the adaptation of her novels into a TV series and a movie. The TV series
would be released soon, while the movie would be premiered after the new year. Other than wanting to
make her grandmother proud, she mentioned her achievements to cheer her grandmother up
because Catherine had been feeling upset and about her breakup with Matthew.
Sure enough, Catherine was overjoyed at the news. Not only did her granddaughter make a fortune,
but her novel had also been made into a TV series and a movie as well. She was already nning to
show off in front of Jenny.
After the call, rissa still felt perturbed. Turning herptop on, she logged into her Twitter to check the
messages from her readers.
She had not been active for quite some time. Though the readers were looking forward to the TV series
and movie, they actually preferred that she continued writing.
It’s been a while since Ist wrote something. As for the article about the corporate world, I’ve only
written the introduction. It’ll be such a waste if I give it up.
Calming herself down, she started writing again.
After all, this was her primary job.
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Later, she met up with Yael to discuss her writing ns. Ever since she terminated her contract with
Twilight Company, countlesspanies and websites sent her invitations to join them. She had
discussed with Yael and decided that they would choose one of the websites to publish her articles.
However, there were still some issues as she wanted to retain her copyright. Yael was already handling
the negotiation, which was progressing well, and rissa felt relieved to put her in charge of it.
When the two were done discussing, they had a meal together.
As rissa was eating, she hesitated for a while before she finally steeled herself and asked, “Yael, I
broke up with Matthew, so if you wish to stop working for me, you may leave anytime you want.”
Yael raised a brow while staring at the woman in front of her. “What does your breakup have to do with
my job? We’ve signed a contract of employment.”
rissa froze for a second, and a smile broke across her face. “You’re right, Yael. Thank you so
much.”
The woman’s expression remained nonchnt. “Mr. Tyson only introduced us to one another. My job is
not affected by the change in your rtionship. Anyway, I actually admire you for breaking up with him.”
The corner of rissa’s lips twitched. “Don’t you think that I’m the one who got dumped?”
“No, I don’t think so.”
rissa couldn’t help giggling. “Does Matthew look like someone who would get dumped?”
“No, he doesn’t. But when he’s with you, he does look like one. You made the right choice. He’s not a
great match for you.”
It was the first time someone supported her decision. “Thank you, Yael.”
“There’s no need to thank me. That’s your personal affairs, after all. However, I support your decision. I
believe a woman can fend for herself without depending on a man. Even if we do need a man, it’s only
to satisfy our biological needs. Besides, the adult toys avable in the market now are so advanced
that theyst even longer than most men do. That’s why I don’t understand why men even exist in the
first ce. Is it for procreation? I don’t think that’s necessary. A woman doesn’t need to give birth to
prove herself…”
Yael babbled on while rissa stared at her with wide-eyed surprise.
Is there such a thing?
Naturally, everyone had the right to choose the kind of life they want, so she had noment about
Yael’s views. She just felt a little surprised.
“Am I right?”
“Yes, Yael, you are.”
“So what’s the point of getting upset about breaking up…”
rissa shed a smile as a sense of warmth washed over her.
Is this a different kind of moral support?
“Isn’t that rissa?”
Yael and rissa turned their heads around in unison and saw two women walking toward them.
One of them was Helen, while the other woman was her ssmate too, whose name she forgot. The
only thing rissa could recall about her was that she carried a branded handbag wherever she went.
It was her habit to trace her fingers over the bag from time to time.
The two women were unusually thrilled to run into her, apparently gloating over something.
Helen kept her expression somewhat indecipherable, but Patricia, the woman with the luxury
handbag, had her thoughts written all over her face.
“It’s you, rissa. Why are you still in D City? I thought you would be too embarrassed to stay here.
But now it seems like I’ve underestimated how brazen you are. Hahaha.”