In my past life, I couldn't bear to see Adrienne ruin her future and told her parents about the photographer.
After hearing my story, they rushed to the school overnight and made her cut ties with the pho-tographer.
They also sued him for molestation and spreading harmful information.
Later on, Adrienne seemed to have changed and focused on her schoolwork. We went to gradu-ate school.
And the two of us ended up together.
I thought she had moved on from that event, but it turned out that she had held it against me all those years. On our wedding night, she set to our house, which caused the tragic death of all seven members of my family.
I snapped back to reality and gazed at an angry Adrienne silently.
The tension unsettled some students.
One of them intervened, addressing Adrienne, "Come on, Adrienne, you and James have been friends since you were little. Don't let a trivial matter really ruin your relationship."
However, Adrienne snorted, her eyes laden with contempt, "If you really take offense, don’t spoke to me again.""
This was her usual way of threatening me. She was convinced that I couldn’t let go of her after all our time spent together.
Unfortunately, this time, she was wrong.