Summary of Chapter 4 – A pivotal chapter in When We Meet Again As Strangers by Chingis Vitali
The chapter Chapter 4 is one of the most intense moments in When We Meet Again As Strangers, written by Chingis Vitali. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
The next day, I arrived early at Victor’s company to paint the mural.
But not long after I started, I received a notice about a last-minute change.
The original landscape mural, which was supposed to be 26 feet tall, needed to be changed into a portrait.
And the reference was a photo of Victor and Serena together.
The two of them were sweetly nestled together, just like countless other loving couples.
I almost forgot—nowadays, Victor was the boss here, and these decisions were obviously his.
I silently took the photo and studied the composition carefully. Then, I climbed up a few meters on the wooden ladder to paint the happiness of him and another girl.
But in my ears, I kept hearing Victor's promise from when I was eighteen. “Jasmine, when I start my business and become successful, I’ll make sure our photo is in the most prominent place in the company. You’ll be the one to paint it. How about it?”
I laughed at him back then, thinking it was strange to have a portrait in a company mural. But he said that was his way of expressing love.
“Jasmine, when you love someone, you want the whole world to know.”
Now, he had done it.
But I wasn’t the one standing by his side.
To meet the deadline, I worked late for several days straight.
I just wanted to finish the work quickly. I couldn’t bear torturing myself by constantly seeing Victor’s happiness.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Victor’s cold voice came from behind me, and I jumped in surprise.
“Oh, I’m leaving now.”
“Jasmine, I can take you back. I don’t mind that you’re a widow with no one else wanting you, but you have to listen to me.”
“You just want money, right?”
“I have a lot of money now... enough to support you.”
It felt like something inside me had finally died out.
I kept telling myself that the person in front of me wasn’t Victor.
My Victor, how could he ever hurt me like this?
I cried and laughed, summoning all my strength to push him away.
As I left, I could hear a hysterical outburst from behind me.

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