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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so sleepy I could barely keep my eyes open.

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

movements. Hearing sounds,

realize it was Antonio, who had just been released.

buzz cut, and one

had been beaten up. Also, he limped on his left leg and stood all crooked.

and I were now from two different worlds.

his hoarse, deep voice filled with guilt.

looking at him calmly.

it was because he had known I’d react

out a necklace from his pocket,

rubbed the pendant with his coarse fingers before smiling

give you

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the baby.

I can never make it up to you. Before I was locked up, I bought a

earned from working at a construction site after I got out

won’t beg you to forgive me, as I know it’s

again, I saw blood

and continued, his voice soft, “I deserve this. The doctor said I had

that, he placed the necklace gently in the mailbox

he looked at me almost

When I die, can you

me so much that I just couldn’t respond to him

sense my hatred, he fell silent, his eyes turning red,