Lilyana Hardy patted my back gently and comforted me in a soft voice, just like three years ago.
Three years ago, I broke up with Lawson because of Janelle.
I couldn't accept that my future husband would always think of another woman.
Lilyana was exasperated at my attitude.
"You've been a simp for seven years. Isn't it enough? A mental affair will develop into a physical affair sooner or later. If you still choose to get married to Lawson, then we'll be strangers. I can't stand being friends with idiots."
Lilyana and I had been best friends since we were kids.
Under her encouragement, I tried my best to forget about Lawson.
However, when Lawson raised the flowers to propose to me downstairs, I couldn't help but be touched.
He said that he would never contact Janelle again and that he would always love me for the rest of his life.
I was defeated at that moment.
I believed him.
As for Lilyana, she kept her word and blacklisted me.
I lost my best friend. Three years later, I lost everything that I had.
"I'm sorry, Lilyana. I was too stupid. I deserved it."
"All right, let's forget about it. I'm here."