"I'll give you one chance to take that back. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear what you just said. If you keep acting up, I’m really going to get angry."
Acting up?
So, my fiancée marrying someone else isn’t acting up, but me going abroad to clear my mind after being betrayed is?
I lowered my head and continued moving my luggage, not wanting to say another word to her.
But Shalolo was still being stubborn: "Zhou Xiaoan, I'm giving you one last chance to make me happy, or we really will break up!"
As she spoke, she tugged at my clothes. I was a bit annoyed and shouted at her, "Break up! I said let’s break up; can’t you understand?"
Shalolo was instantly stunned.
"Zhou Xiaoan, no matter how much you act up, there should be a limit."
"I can’t eat or sleep well every day because I’m worried about you, and now you're telling me you want to break up!"
I let out a cold laugh and looked her up and down. "Worried about me? Then let me ask you, did you really go on a business trip?"
Shalolo instinctively covered her sunburned face.
During this time, Lin Yulin had been updating her social media every day. Shalolo not only ate well and slept well but had also noticeably gained weight.
She was living quite comfortably without me; where was the worry in that?
The moment the car door closed, she was still threatening me with harsh words.
"Zhou Xiaoan, if you dare to leave today, it will really be over between us. Our five-year relationship will come to an end!"
Relationship? From the moment I discovered the marriage certificate, there was no longer any so-called relationship between you and me, Shalolo.
I rolled down the car window and calmly said, "Let's break up. We're both adults; let's leave each other some dignity."
Shalolo opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but I had already gotten into the car and left.
Through the rearview mirror, I saw Shalolo standing there in a daze, looking like a lost child.
Even though I had been betrayed and love was gone, I still hoped for a peaceful separation and didn't want things to get too ugly.
But I never expected that Shalolo would make a big deal out of this and play the victim first.
She told everyone that I regretted my proposal.
She even claimed that I disappeared for half a month on a trip abroad, and when I came back to pick her up, I was scolded before we broke up.
She distorted the story and posted it online, where countless netizens came forward to comfort her and condemned me as worthless.
In an instant, I was labeled as a scumbag and a heartless man. Everyone said I had let Shalolo down and wasted her five years of youth.
I looked at the twisted words of Shalolo and felt a wave of bitterness rise in my heart.
Even friends and family who were unaware of the truth called to ask about my situation.
They all said I was the man in this situation and should be understanding and forgiving, not to be too calculative. They even mentioned that marriage is about turning a blind eye to certain things.
But I couldn't understand. My fiancée has married someone else; how am I supposed to be understanding? Should I just blind myself and carry on with life?
Clearly, I am the victim, yet due to Shalolo's manipulations, I have become the unforgivable sinner.
Now, the breakup is entirely my fault, and when she announces her marriage, everyone will just blame me for being a scumbag who doesn't know how to cherish what he had.
What a farce of turning right into wrong.
Since they have no shame, I don't need to spare them any either.
Driven to this point, I can only reveal the truth.
I immediately contacted Lin Yulin using a secondary account.
Lin Yulin was already a well-known curator while abroad, and after returning home, she received countless invitations.
I managed to set up a meeting with her by using the pseudonym of an artist friend.
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