I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 123

As my fingers slid along the phone screen. I felt like I loved him again.

The moment the album was completely emptied, I stood up from the sofa and walked downstairs to buy a bottle of whiskey.

When we were together, because he hated the smell of alcohol, I could only stare dazedly at the window no matter how sad I was. Otherwise, he would throw me and my drinks out of the house.

After the breakup, I was free to drink again.

At this moment, as if sulking, I filled my glass and drank it off in one gulp. The alcohol hit my head, and my consciousness gradually blurred.

I habitually checked Mandy’s Facebook and saw that she had updated another post eight hours ago. That was when the wedding had just begun.

In the picture, a familiar wrist was lazily placed on the edge of a hospital bed.

Mandy said in the post, “When you are with me, it seems like I have the whole world, and I am not afraid of anything.”

overflowed from my eyes, and

fingers trembled as I drafted and redrafted a line of text. Afler a while, I commented, “You won,

and put the final full stop to this relationship. The next second after turning off my phone, I threw myself down

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after the alarm went off, I washed myself up

was so busy that I had no time to think about Antonio at all. It

any more

after work, I saw a familiar figure downstairs at the company

main entrance, clutching

wounds got worse and infected? Ask a doctor for help then! I’m not a doctor! I’m busy now. Would it not be more convenient for her to go to the doctor than for me to

stopping, planning to bypass him and

my apartment.

of hurried footsteps echoed

run, Antonio tightly grasped

took Mandy to the hospital? Didn’t I

in our house? That’s our shared home. Don’t I have the right to know?”