FAZER LOGINMy fiancé Gavin decides by drawing lots whether I or his childhood friend Chloe gets to accompany him to the World Cup. In our twelve years together, Chloe won the chance to accompany him to both previous World Cups. Each time, he’d gently coax me: "The draw chose Chloe. I can’t go back on it, can I?" "Next time, no drawing lots. I promise I’ll go with you." I believed him and waited four years. This year, I excitedly bought new sunscreen and packed my luggage early because he said that, after the World Cup, we’d go to the Maldives for an early honeymoon. I was full of anticipation, but when we were about to leave, my fiancé froze. He looked at me, his eyes filled with guilt once again: "Chloe’s birthday wish was to accompany me to one more World Cup. This time, I’m still going with her." "I’m sorry, babe. Next time, I promise I’ll go with you." My heart suddenly clenched, and I stood there in silence. Meanwhile, he was meticulously planning the trip, even thoughtfully packing pads for the other woman. Suddenly, I didn’t want to wait anymore. I called my company’s director: "I’ll take the overseas assignment to Northern Europe."
Ver maisBack at my apartment, during a video call with my parents, they could tell from my expression that something was wrong.Terrified I might go back to him, they anxiously tried to counsel me.After just a few words, I interrupted them both:"Don't worry, I will never, ever get back together with Gavin.""You can rest easy.""No matter what he does, I won't forgive him, won't go back.""I'll work hard here in Northern Europe and live well."Only then did my parents relax, smiles appearing at the corners of their mouths.I thought that after making things so clear last time, Gavin would be too ashamed to come pester me again.I never expected that a week later,He would show up meticulously groomed, with a fresh, sharp haircut, clean-shaven, wearing the suit I'd once given him.Holding a bouquet of flowers, he appeared downstairs from my office.I had just finished a meeting and was about to get lunch.Just like when we first met, he looked sincere and nervous.He said: "Jane, the Gavin of
I arrived in Northern Europe and began my new job and life.The summer days here are long, with skies clear and luminously bright.During a video call, my mother asked, "With such long daylight hours, can you sleep at night?"I told her I could—once I drew the blackout curtains, I slept soundly just the same.Right and wrong, love and heartache—none of it matters as much as a good night's sleep.I knew she was worried I might bottle up my emotions.She had always feared that being alone abroad would make me overthink things.Loneliness can weigh heavily on one's spirits.Now, telling me to sleep well was simply her way of hoping I would cry it all out and let it go.My parents both knew I loved Gavin—loved him with reckless abandon.Over these twelve years, I had never lacked suitors more accomplished than him.But from beginning to end, I had eyes only for him.Now that we'd broken up, any normal person would grieve, would cry.Yet from the breakup until now, I'd remained as calm as i
Gavin's mother arrived.She stood beside Chloe with a dark expression on her face."Any responsible person, no matter how bad the argument, would never throw a cat outside."Gavin explained:"Mom, Jane just boarded the cat, she didn't abandon it.""That's still her throwing it out without caring! Why didn't she hand it to you personally before she left?""Stop making excuses for her!"Gavin was so anxious his heart was burning with anger, and he really didn't have the energy to explain everything.He headed for the door: "If we can't communicate, let's just not talk about it."Gavin's mother blocked his path, firmly opposed:"I won't let you go find Jane!""Since she wants to break up, it means she made the right choice.""You've been together for 12 years, and I opposed it from the start.""You didn't listen to me, so I let you two be.""Chloe has stayed by your side all these years without marriage, without status, don't you know that!""Compared to Jane, Chloe is more suitable for y
Day 8, Gavin came back.Walking out of the airport, Chloe looked melancholy.Getting into the car sent by the driver, the two sat in the back seat.Gavin lowered his head and texted me:"I'm on my way home, I miss you."It had been several days since his last message.He said he would be back on the 8th, on time to get our marriage certificate with me.I didn't reply.During the several days abroad, he had a great time with Chloe, never thinking of contacting me.He was certain that after 10 days, I should have calmed down.Chloe glanced at the message Gavin sent.Anxiety and loss filled her heart.Every day abroad, she posted over a dozen photos with Gavin.Every photo was angled to look as intimate as a couple.She deliberately posted these for Jane to see.Every day she waited for Jane to lose her temper and cancel the wedding with Gavin.But Jane remained so quiet, with no reaction at all.Eight years ago, when Gavin wanted to marry Jane, she persuaded him not to marry Jane yet, sa


















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