“If he dies, it’s his own fault for being so weak!”
The pain crashed over me in waves, the agony so intense that even passing out felt like a luxury.
Celine’s friends took turns standing guard over me, making sure that if I died, they’d deal with it quickly.
To them, I was just a living corpse. Their conversation drifted in and out of my ears as they talked freely, uncaring of my suffering.
“Celine’s amazing, huh? She even got Liam to agree to be her lifelong lover!”
“Right? Liam hadn’t even graduated, and he was already her lover. I remember, just not long ago, Kristian proposed to her.”
So, Celine had been cheating on me for two years.
I had no idea how her heart had split in two, how she could act so deeply in love with me, while simultaneously betraying me.
I lay in the blood pool, feeling my life slipping away with every drop.
After what seemed like forever, the bleeding finally stopped.
In my haze, I heard Celine’s footsteps returning.
“Celine, he’s so pitiful—someone’s already gone after his kidneys. Let’s just let him go, consider it a charitable donation...”
Liam, with a look of reluctance, tried to plead on my behalf, but Celine sneered coldly.