I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 126

I was stunned for a moment. After suppressing the disappointment in my heart. I took a taxi to work. It was a rare day without any messages from him harassing me to go back to him.

When I got off work, it started pouring again. I waited for an hour before I could hail a taxi.

Unexpectedly, the heavy rain affected visibility, and the driver couldn’t see the traffic lights at an intersection. As a result, the taxi was hit by a car that charged out from the side and then flipped over on the s

spot.

The immense impact made me feel like my internal organs were being crushed, and for a moment, I felt the arrival of death.

I tried with all my might to call out weakly to the driver for help, but I heard no response. Then I finally realized he was barely breathing.

The heavy rain continuously washed over the shattered car windows, and my cries for help were drowned out by the sound of the rain.

Blood was freely flowing from my wounds, and my body temperature dropped rapidly. As I gradually lost consciousness, the only person I thought of was still Antonio.

Fortunately, my phone was inside my clothes, and with the last of my strength, I managed to press the emergency contact button. The phone automatically dialed Antonio’s number.

answer. My tears mingled with the raindrops as I lost consciousness completely. When I woke up again, I found

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quite haggard. I closed my

my phone was off. I just got here. Mandy was given a critically ill notice, and she said she wanted to

have to do with me? We’ve broken up, so it’s your freedom to see

accept the fact that I never had a place in his heart. The pain

for me, but I coldly said, “Get out. We’re done, and don’t appear in front of me again. Go back to

finally realized that he was going to lose me forever.

her. I didn’t expect that she would lie to me about this, and I won’t believe her anymore. I’ve made everything clear with her, and she’ll have nothing to do with met anymore.”

“Does it matter?”

was devoid of any emotion as I looked at him like a stranger. His eyes were gradually filled with despair, and he didn’t know what to say for a moment. Finally, he begged, “Please give me one

my chest and said, “Antonio, we’re over, completely

out

full of hatred, he finally fell silent. After a few minutes of stalemate, he finally gave

and left

my life, except for the daily and punctual delivery of meals

When I passed by his department, I saw him writing a business plan with his head down. We became the most familiar