เข้าสู่ระบบAt my 25th birthday party, my childhood sweetheart got down on one knee, holding a diamond ring. "Diane, will you marry me?" I nodded, my eyes misty with tears, but just as I reached out, he slipped the ring onto my best friend's finger instead. The room went silent for a beat before erupting in laughter. "Just kidding!" Livio Becker laughed. "You didn't take it seriously, did you?" I forced a smile and looked over his shoulder at someone. "I bet he would propose tonight, and I was right. You lost the bet, so tomorrow we're getting married for real."
ดูเพิ่มเติมThe hassle made us both say no. We settled for a simple dinner with close family and friends.During the trip, I handed Jordan my phone to avoid Livio's harassment through different numbers.He was thrilled, grinning every day. Gradually, I fell for him hard. After Livio's mess, I'd thought love was off the table forever. But true feelings never died.We were back in Skyelinville three months later when snow was falling.Mia invited me for afternoon tea, asking eagerly, "No honeymoon baby after three months?"I shook my head, but nausea hit me right after. I went to the hospital for an examination, and the tests showed that I was pregnant.I walked out with the report, spotting a familiar figure in the garden. It was Livio in a wheelchair, missing a leg."Didn't expect to see him here," Mia whispered. "I heard that the night you left, he sped to the airport like a madman and crashed into a truck. It cost him a leg and landed him in the ICU."I frowned slightly, feeling nothing.
Livio gripped my waist, his eyes locked on mine with a desperate spark. "You and Jordan just met. How can it be real? We're childhood friends, knowing each other the best. Give me one more chance to prove it."As he leaned in, I struggled but couldn't break free. Pushed to the brink, I slapped him hard, shoved him away, and stepped back to safety.The light in his eyes extinguished, and he choked, "You'd hurt me for a guy you barely know?""Yeah, we just met, but he cherishes me and gives me security." I laughed bitterly. "And you? You saw me as a fallback. In my place, who would you choose?"He shut his eyes, tears slipping down, too ashamed to look at me. I turned to leave, but he grabbed my clothes."Let go!" I barked, irritated.His hand shook so badly I could feel it. He murmured, "I screwed up. I shouldn't have bet with Maggie or toyed with your feelings. I'm an idiot. Please forgive me."In the past 20-plus years, I had never seen him so broken. If he'd been like this on
Livio's right hand was wrapped in thick bandages, the outer layer soaked with blood.My eyes narrowed, but I quickly looked away."Diane, why didn't you visit me in the hospital?" he croaked."Why would I?" I asked back. "We're nothing to each other."His eyes dimmed, and he murmured, "But you said you'd only marry me."The air grew thick with tension, and Jordan's anger was boiling over.I quickly dragged him toward the lounge, cooing, "Honey, let's check out more catalogs."Livio tried to follow, but Mia intercepted him with a suit. "Mr. Becker, here for your suit? It's ready. Do you mind stepping aside for a moment?"She plastered a polite smile, but her tone was firm, especially after she witnessed my coldness toward him.It hit me that I had ordered the suit as a birthday gift, even bringing him in for measurements. He had never valued my gifts, but this time he came to collect this one in person.Jordan followed me, his jaw tight. As we reached the lounge, Livio started
I found the picture of Livio's injury that his friend had shared in the group chat and sent it to my phone, then forwarded it to Maggie.[And? Your man's still flipping out over me.]Her call came in the next second. I rejected it and blocked her.Feeling victorious, I muttered, "Take that."Turning, I saw Jordan's stormy face. My heart raced as I leaned in for a quick kiss. "Relax. I was just messing with her."His mood shifted from cloudy to sunny. He pulled me close to sit with him, and the three of us chatted comfortably.But then, my phone vibrated again. It was a message from another unknown number, showing a photo of a gruesome, bloody hand.The text read: [I'm hurt, Diane. Can you come to the hospital?]I rolled my eyes and replied: [Save it for your funeral invite.]...Three days later was Skyelinville University's homecoming. As distinguished alumni, Jordan and I were invited.With time to spare, I promised to take him to my favorite atelier for custom suits. Ecst






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