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A Tale of Love and Deception

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 776    |    Released on: 27/09/2024

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any of them, nor

r house, but n

ll really call the cops?" I bet

a scene and let others kn

o was bigger t

the police. He just kept thr

deliberately playi

running out

midnight, I'll break up

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my words mean nothing, huh!" "We haven't broken up yet

kle today while filming a fig

h these messages

t to me, asked gen

k a bit

ng. Someone keeps messaging me,

was on a flight to

ke me for the most advanc

om him. After all, he was Jennifer's fia

escape his seemingly gentle

trength to

its anchors, like a

uppressing me from a young age and pushing me to drop ou

followed Brenden without hesitation,

end, he l

as too tumultuous, and I no

ded in fog, as if I had co

y in Agriele, Shane took me f

might have stres

changes, but my brain, as a self-protection m

s fine

ernal struggles and continued do

s online and often received

capybara. Sometimes, when I was too focused,

o cute. Kaylyn will

ed my drawing, kissing it over and

rst to read your comics! Why don

persuaded

r with you here. I hope you can stay. Maybe in a whil

sentence

too, and I had a desi

Coincidentally, my former landlord sent me

ery night, just squatting at

ent a surveill

ed the man squatting a

vering himself tightly. The strands of hair fallin

saw he had sent me hun

n't you

ng at your door. I don't

me like this befo

g. I didn't want

house anymore. Throw away everything ins

could only stay at the Di

s healing, drawing, and chatting

ne said to me, "My

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A Tale of Love and Deception
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“I was stabbed by a thug when the big screen on the street happened to be playing an interview with the film emperor, Fu Lingze. The reporter asked who I was to him, and he said, "She is my housekeeper." With just that one word, "housekeeper," he erased the ten years of love we had shared. I collapsed in a pool of blood, watching the big screen as he embraced the daughter of a billionaire, smiling with a look of indulgence. Three years later, he burst into my wedding ceremony, kneeling and begging for my forgiveness. I said, "I'm sorry, big star, but I've lost my memory and don't remember what our relationship was." My fiancé immediately played an old video: "Baby, look, he said with his own mouth that you are his housekeeper."”
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