My Boyfriend Threw Me Into the FireChapter 1
At night, a fire broke out in a residential building.
My boyfriend, ignoring my desperate plea for help, rushed into the house opposite my house. It was where his childhood sweetheart lived.
I ran out of the fire and wrapped myself in a wet blanket. My head was a little dizzy.
The last scene I saw before fainting was him rushing out of the fire for the second time to rescue a kitten for his childhood sweetheart.
When I woke up, it was the next day. His childhood sweetheart posted on Facebook.
The caption read: [We are more than childhood sweethearts.]
She added an emoji of heart-shaped love, attaching a photo showing how intimate the two of them were.
No one commented on the post. I knew they were all waiting for me, the official girlfriend, to make a statement.
"You all want to gossip, right? Alright, then I'll let you enjoy yourselves."
I commented: [Shameless people are destined to be together forever and ever. Congratulations!]
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A day passed. Gavin Horne didn't even think of me, his official girlfriend.
But right after my comment was posted, he called me.
Seeing that I didn't answer, he went crazy and called me more than a dozen times.