I stood at Michael’s office for a very long time, not having the guts to open the door. Although it was just a few days of not seeing each other, we have already become strangers.

Whenever I thought of him, I felt nothing but agony.

In the end, I knocked on the door and waited for Michael to answer before going in.

He was sitting on his desk with his head down, signing on papers. He was calm, with no expression on his face.

I looked at his face, confused, at the same time, uncomfortable. Our breakup didn’t seem to affect him one bit.

Perhaps, I was completely dispensable.

I looked at him while standing still. In just a few days of not seeing each other, we seem to have grown more distant.

After moments of silence, and he raised his head. He looked surprised when he saw me but immediately regained his composure.

“Why did you come?”

He furrowed his eyebrows and spoke nonchalantly.

I endured the pain in my heart and walked towards him. I placed the check for two million in front of him, sparing no effort to look calm.

“This is the check given to me by your secretary yesterday, and I’m returning it to you now.”

could feel my voice trembling. I wasn’t sure

furrowed his beautiful eyebrows and looked at the check. His eyes were filled with emotions that I couldn’t grasp. After all, I had never grasped his emotions since the

of silence, he raised his head and spoke nonchalantly, “The house at Birchwood,

what I wanted.

your compensation. We’re just taking what we need. You have helped me a lot, so

ask him if he had any longing for me after we broke up. I would be happy to know even if it was just a

wanted to say something, and I

word. He remained silent, quietly looking at

my leave

any longer. I wanted to

attitude made me see everything clearly. He had no feelings for me, not even one bit. Even though I was well aware of the fact that we would be separated regardless of whether he liked me or not, I was still hoping to see some response

person I loved did not love

would stop me from leaving. However, he did not stop me today. In fact, he didn’t even utter a

He wouldn’t have any feelings for me

my workstation absent-minded. It was difficult

whole morning in a muddle. At noon, Emma came

Michael. I was constantly looking at her

glanced at me with a smug look on her face as she

nothing good could come from her, so I buried my face and pretended to work. I didn’t want to pay her any attention. Now that I had ended my relationship

to be dumped by Michael, right?” Emma sneered quietly. Only the both of us could

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