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When Our Roads Meet Again

Syaoran's POV

"Sakura!" I grabbed her wrist – this caused her to wince, "What the hell is your problem? Meiling is just an old friend, for God's sake."

Tears formed in her emerald eyes, and looked away.

"Let go of me. I wanna go to sleep. Look, look what the time is now." Her eyes were now focused on the wall clock above the television. I looked as well – it's now 3 in the morning. I mean, can't I work overtime, and just be her husband?

Seeing the time, my strength seemed to lessen. She was now free to walk away, but she sat down in the big couch across me.

An awkward silenced enveloped the room.

"I'm so tired of this-" she finally said after a long silence.

Cutting her sentence off, I took off my tie, for me to think clearly. She's so wife-ly.

"Don't you think that I'm also tired? You're just my wife. Am I not free of doing things that I like?"

She smiled bitterly, and apologized.

Seeing her getting hurt – hurts me too. Those expression in her eyes makes me so GUILTY. If ever I have the chance to take back all I said, I will.

But it's too late.

She was now far away – from me.

A ring on my phone made some transportation of my mind – back to the present. Ring?

Oh, great. The call ended. Whoever this unknown caller has some great sense of timing. I wanna thank him/her personally.

Oh yeah. What was I reminiscing?

Sakura Kinomoto, I mean, Sakura Li.

It has been seven years.

In those seven years, I never stopped feeling so... alone. Eventhough this marriage was arranged, she was still my wife. And she was a wife to me – in those months that we're still together. She cooks, washes everything, and waits for me – everything a wife must do to a husband, of course with the help of Aunt Carol – my nanny since birth.

But I think – EVERYONE thought that I was fine. Even my mom, Yelan Li, my sisters and Fujitaka Kinomoto.

That everything was fine, even if my wife was in California, for a very long time.

Well, I AM Syaoran Li, after all, the CO-OWNER of Li-Kinomoto Corporations – one of the biggest industries here in Japan. The big boss. The HOT and HANDSOME man who could sweep every woman's feet.

"Syaoran Li – the luckiest person who sits in his office everyday, just to sign papers and attend meetings."

"The GLORIOUS life of Syaoran Li, a man without a nagging wife."

Well, I THINK they're all wrong. At some point maybe, they are RIGHT.

My wife, Sakura Li, who was said to be studying in California – was not actually doing THAT. She spends my money on things that I don't know, whether it's for her toy BOYS, or whatever.

How did I found out? Hey, no offense but, I AM THE BIG BOSS. I could do everything. Oh well, not everything.

The point is, I WAS hurt.

Maybe she took me for GRANTED. Well, that's no surprise. I took her for granted as well, before.

No – maybe she's doing some revenge on me.

Whatever it is, at least she IS doing well.

But I'm confused whether to feel angry and hurt – for leaving me, or to feel guilty – because I pushed her to do the leaving.

Cellphone.

Well, maybe calling her could help, right?

Damn it. Damn her.

Normal POV

Tomoyo, Syaoran's secretary was holding stacks of folders in her right hand, the telephone on the other – as she entered the office of his boss. She slowly and carefully closed the door, and slowly paced inside.

'What a silence', she thought.

She reached her boss' table and stopped her track when she saw him looking intently on his phone, troubled whether to call that certain someone or not, and with a bothered expression.

As she carefully dropped the folders on the table, she was still surprised by his reaction.

'A keen boss is now A DISTRACTED ONE.' She knocked on HIS table. Finally, after a long time, he finally noticed her - looked at her – with a surprised expression on his face.

"Sir, you seemed to be-"

"What are you doing here anyways? Aren't you here to deliver these papers? Well, you're job-" Syaoran's arrogant tone was back. He stood up while browsing the files in his table, but stopped his track and looked intently at her.

Silence followed. His shoes' sound as it hits the ground followed the ETERNAL silence.

"Thanks for delivering these files. Hey Tomoyo, will you just say what you have to say? You're here when I'm..." He said with a soft tone.

Tomoyo prayed silently on her own, before softly said, "Sir, a certain woman wants to talk to you. I know you'll be glad-", and took the telephone that was beside those folders.

He stopped reading the red folder that he was holding and walking back and forth and seriously looked at her.

"End the call." He firmly said.

She looked at him and surprisingly, he took the telephone from her.

"Whoever you are, just call later." He ended the call, and angrily put the phone on the table. Tears are now forming in her eyes, though not that clearly seen in her bowing head.

"I think there was something you'd like to mention, other than related to work?" He firmly stated.

An awkward silence followed that question.

While bowing, she said – with shaking lips, "No! That's not related to work! Anyways, why don't you just call whoever that certain person was? Being doubtful isn't gonna help you solve that thing. Honestly, it's a very long time, Mr. Li. It has been seven years. Uhm, Mr. Li, that's-"

"You can go now."

Sakura's POV

"Whoever you are, just call later."

Later! I am HIS wife.

Is he that important for others to follow what was suitable for him?

Yeah, MAYBE he's THAT important.

All these years, he NEVER changed. He's still that arrogant guy, who never thought of anything than work. The insensitive guy who thinks he's always right.

Yeah, right.

But who is that certain someone that he hesitates to call? Is that ME?

Stop dreaming, Sakura KINOMOTO. Oh, yeah. He didn't answer my first call in his OFFICIAL phone. I even messaged him years ago that it was MY number. Now, even in his business phone which was personally delivered by Tomoyo? He's an asshole.

Oh my, I need to concentrate on the road.

Yep, I am on the way to HIS office.

For seven years, a few changes could really be said here in Japan. Starting from the buildings and roads.

Honestly, when it comes to change, I think I am the biggest one. I think I could slap him in the face, real hard, while shouting at him. I could visualize.

Anyways, after we arrived two hours ago, I decided to go straight ahead, to him from the airport. And Chiharu –

Shit! I dialled Aunt Carol's number.

"Yes, Ma'am Sakura?"

"Is Chiharu awake?"

"Not yet ma'am." She calmly said.

"Please take care of her, and call me if she'll find me, alright? Just explain that I have something to do so that's why I'm away. And don't forget-" I am half-scared to be away from my daughter.

She cut my sentence off, with her nice chuckle, "Yep. The child met me before she slept. Don't worry, she'll be fine. For the nth time, I know what to do ma'am"

I smiled, before saying goodbye.

I stepped on the accelerator, and overtook some slowly-paced cars.

Syaoran Li. Welcome me when you see me in Tomoeda.

Whenever I think of him, I could feel my veins burst. Really.

With so much anger with what happened, I texted him. I know it's childish, but I'll use my newest number. Gee, I wanna shout in front of him, if ever it is possible. And, I know you're amazed that I have so much numbers. I'm amazed as well. *smirks*

I decelerated my car's pace, while texting him with my shaky hand.

"You asshole. Li Syaoran, a mean bastard."

After for a while, he texted me back.

"You bitch. Who the hell are you?"

I could imagine his angry face while he texts me back.

"Who cares? You are an ugly, heartless moron."

"Whatever, bitch."

We exchanged harsh messages, until I reached the Li-Kinomoto Corporations. I stopped texting him, but honestly, I was a damn, angry bull. For a few minutes, I sat inside the dead car, and looked at the huge building where my husband was. I then parked it in front of the building and bravely walked inside the building. Honestly, EVERYONE looked at me, as if I rose from the dead.

"Damn, Mrs. Li is back!"

"Woah!"

I could hear everyone's whispers. Damn.

My phone vibrated again.

"You ugly, brainless bitch!"

That was it.

I've had enough.

I dialed his number, and called him.

"Syaoran! You mean bastard! What the-" The laugh, as I spoke those words, vanished.

"Sakura..."

I stopped my tracks, and saw him a meter away from me.

A/N: What will happen as they meet after seven years?

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