He said, "Victoria, you have to face the reality. I am now a top star, and I make more than two million dollars a day. What about you? You are penniless and in debt, right? Also, I am so handsome. But you are fat. Whether in terms of conditions or appearance, we are not a match!
"Victoria, please go away. I don't want to make things too awkward."
At this moment, I completely gave up on the man in front of me.
George and I had known each other for seven years. When I first met him, he was just a delivery man who dropped out of school and worked part-time.
I often ordered takeout from a restaurant in the company, and he always delivered it to me.
After a while, we became familiar with each other and established a romantic relationship.
He told me that he wanted to be a star and act.
I spent one billion dollars on him and made him a top star.
I was 5.6 feet tall, 132 pounds. I thought I was well-proportioned, but why did he call me a fat woman?
And Megan had liked to snatch my things since she was a child. And my parents were partial to her.
She could wear beautiful dresses and eat at high-end restaurants, but I could only wear her discarded clothes and eat her leftovers.