He just shook his head at Eli and said, "You naughty boy, naughty boy."
We were really in love before.
In the corners I hadn't noticed, many things had changed.
I lowered my eyes and weakly typed three words on my phone.
After hesitating for a long time, I still pressed the send button.
After saying goodbye to the old senior, I quietly turned around and left.
What I didn't know was that on this day, the novel I wrote based on Eli and me was exposed.
They had confirmed that the male lead in my novel was modeled after Eli.
And many timelines matched Eli's activities.
Things escalated, and I was exposed for frequently appearing at Eli's locations, stalking him.
The comment section of my novel was bombed by Eli's fans.
I was also labeled as a stalker fans.
The speed of the internet is truly astonishing.
Almost at the same time I found out about the news, I was dragged by my hair into an alley.
I was almost home, just a few hundred meters away.
The cold air in the alley made me shiver.
But I realized that what was more terrifying was the person in front of me.
My scalp was being pulled so hard that I felt a small bump forming at the root of my hair.
I gasped in pain.