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.

mingled with the raindrops as I lost consciousness completely. When I woke up again, I found myself already in a ward, with Antonio pale–faced, guarding by my bedside.

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quite haggard. I closed my eyes directly, not wanting to

he said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you called because my phone was off. I just got here. Mandy was given a

so it’s your freedom

that I never had a place in his heart. The pain from my broken ribs made my forehead bead with cold sweat

I coldly said, “Get out. We’re done, and

finally realized that he was

said, “I’ve gone back to see 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

“Does it matter?”

filled with despair, and he didn’t know what to say for a

endured the sharp pain in my chest and said, “Antonio, we’re over, completely and forever. Don’t

hand, reaching out to me, froze in the

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

and left the ward.

seemed to have disappeared from my life, except for the daily and punctual delivery of meals at

the company. When I passed by his department, I saw him writing a business plan with his head down. We became the most familiar strangers to each other in the company.