Then, Xavier reached out and took off the ring and threw it on the ground carelessly.
"Bella, remember to return the engagement gifts to me."
Finishing saying this, he turned around and left without looking back.
I smiled, allowing my serious expression to be replaced once again with a cheerful demeanor.
I thought, "When should I tell him that it is he who is truly infertile, which would be the most fatal?"
He and Sandra got their marriage licenses quickly.
It was as if Xavier was afraid that if he delayed for even a second, I would come back and snatch him away.
He posted the marriage licenses on Facebook and felt very happy.
I lowered my gaze, concealing all emotions, and buried my face in my plate, hastily stuffing food into my mouth.
Xavier postponed getting marriage licenses with me and prioritized having the wedding ceremony first. It turned out he was paving the way for Sandra.
Patrick handed me a cup of water with concern. "Bella, eat slowly."
"I can't."
My tears were about to fall.
Ryan comforted me and said, "Bella, don't be sad. I'll arrange for you to have many male models someday. Apart from spending your money, anyone of them is better than that bastard!"