The "Eyesore" Girlfriend:A Story of Love and Revenge
mplaining that I always wore a white T-s
his new girlfriend, decked out
ent me their latest seasonal collection, now ne
ip with Brayden, I excitedly brou
rned me they'd pretend to be poor t
droom apartment, and my haute couture dresses, designer
uperficial things -after all, he'd always known me
e stepped inside
d a half-hearted greeting before pla
okies and cakes, nothing w
some cookies
t the kind of gift you bring when meeting h
my lips,
ake a good impression, a
roving look, sat on
a wet tissue, he started s
pression tightened,
first," s
n stood up, walking
d was ext
ters flown in from abroad
probably cost more than the
appearances, but she nev
al, my mom put on her
hile now. If your parents are open to it, perhaps
the largest piece of abalone, whi
nt -the worn-out sofa, the outdated
the apartment probably cost
utdated and inefficient; the model
t in to help Wendy serve dishes, there w
asn't even as big as t
s he clearly as
Maybe the other day. My parents are quite busy the
ged a look but sa
k home, neithe
left early, only sendi
trip with my manager. I'l
chat withou
eetheart, this person isn
d, not ev
ed on a project budget, m
Do you know he's with another woman? Th
with a picture of Brayden passionately k
ght my eye -it was a dated st
nagged me about m
ke, can't you
rt and jeans-no feminin
el collection in my villa's wardrobe, maybe
ment, dragging my luxu
, I lied and told hi
abroad for hundreds of thousands of dollars -a
tay humble and avoid flaunting
during dinner, I wouldn't
how the company he worked for was one of our investments, or how the
family would've provided the c
ney wasn't an
w Mercedes-Benz G-Class SUV fo
cost at least ten milli
look of disdain on his face wh
w, I couldn't bring
with my back to Brayden, asking him, "
about everything. We'd been together for
t to keep de
's late, let's sleep," hi
k in my throa
..
lear she wasn't imp
hen speaking to my parents, and his obvious disdain for our
up on him -until I saw the phot
tung like a sl
day trip to Europe at midnight, re
bedroom, his phone lit up w
me it wasn't
talked about wo
inned a woman's contact at the top
d, "Are you
r their relationship
their chat history,
ing meaningless chatter, but it wa
ell me," he'd written. "As long as I'm fre
uch tenderness. To me, he was
a good life in the future," he'd told
d only ever taken me
ving money to
ever believing his frug
ays, I've realized I really like you. Every time I see you,
was shamelessly fawni
man was his mentor or his supe
who could help him cli
'd catered to h
e me, the one sharing
to keep him warm? The
he shower, he clearly hadn't
one in my hand. In a flash, he rushed ove
all, but my wrist still slammed
h my elbow, and I hissed
peak, Brayden was alr
u snoop through my
. "Brayden, what does this mean? Are you two-timing me, keeping
my tone drippin
u were such a di
s hit a
ice rising. "We've been together for a year, and all we've done is
t his chest, his eye
with no sense of style. Your wardrobe does
o the wardrobe an
om the force, revealing fade
was that these wer
cost as much as his m
lain shirt and trousers. Even on dates, you dress like a slob. You have
thes, oblivious to the fact that they
I asked, my
I was just an emb
's financial situation? Even your furniture and appliances are second-hand. Yet you want to have dinner wi
left me
your supervisor, huh? Just because
me, his silence con
he conversation. I moved to my
ng. "Lily, if you move out this
my belongings into t
ter apartment-he acted lik
hind me, cutting off
he shouted after me. "Don't let me catch you begging for my
mptly in a Bentley. "Take me to my
at one of our hotels, but the vi
on-dollar villa sitting
as something Brayden c
ue identity, which was
ved at the office, Bray
ed out loud wh
omeone be s
he past three hundred days into a spreadshee
irst return the money I spent on
urious to see wh
e was a 200-dollar
usement park trip, 100-dollar pasta
r gift card, a 120-dollar cake, and
otaling 135.8 dollars. The au
transportation, express delivery fees
it came to 354
rked-it wasn't even enough to cover
d everything quite clearly, even
I bought for him or spent on
im a pair of shoes worth 7500 dollars, spe
a Cartier watch, a luxury watc
etly paid the larger bills while
udacity to flaunt thi
ore invincible method
y dialogue with Brayden w
ly, staying as far as I
d keep him from b
ld redefine my concept of humanity. I began to ponder
d to post on our company's intranet, labeling me as
complete wit
penses, misleading people into believing tha
e showed up at our c
ents, his presence only fueled my an
g for trouble, so I de
ee what tricks he
g. "Lily, you shameless bitch! Everyone, take