I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 61

The summer camp ended after a month.

I happily went to the airport to pick up Antonio, only to find him looking at me and my mom with nothing but disgust and disdain.

Roxanne looked over complacently when he wrapped his coat around her and said with concern, “Roxanne, take care of yourself. Don’t worry. I’m always with you.”

My heart broke when I heard his words.

The green light was on, and the car behind me blared, dragging me back from my memory.

I collected myself, no longer having any feelings for Antonio.

As I drove forward, the sun shone on me. It was so bright, just like my future life.

Three years later, I entered the global documentary competition as a Gold Award winner.

After the competition, I signed autographs for all the fans who came to congratulate me.

During these three years, I continued to devote myself to charity and documentary work. Together with my colleagues, I traveled almost the entire world, documenting a large

number of endangered species.

It was already midnight when I finished my work.

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at my villa downtown, I was so sleepy I

I saw a man standing in the front yard of my villa, I clenched the taser stick in my hand. These years of adventures abroad had made me subconsciously wary of

up because of my movements. Hearing sounds,

did I realize it was Antonio, who had just

a buzz cut, and one of his

was broken, like he had been

seemed to realize that he and I were now from two

hoarse, deep voice filled

nothing while looking at him

surprised; maybe it was because he had known

his pocket,

his coarse fingers before smiling

know I don’t even deserve to give you this

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the baby.

I can never make it up to you. Before I was

money I earned from working at a construction site after I got

it’s impossible. I just want you to take

looked up again, I saw

soft, “I deserve this. The doctor said I had terminal lung cancer. I only have three

necklace gently in the mailbox in the yard.

hands, he looked at me almost

ask a favor? When I die, can you bury my

much that I just couldn’t respond to

silent, his eyes turning red, tears