7I was surprised to receive a message from Kevin.He asked me about my job and which city I wanted to live in.I didn't want to reply.The first time I broke up with Kevin was about... three months after we got together.My memory had dimmed.I used to be very honest with him. When he asked me if I was in a relationship, I told him I had been in love once.He was upset and thought it was unfair because it was the first time he had been in a relationship. He hoped the same thing from his girlfriend.I didn't say anything.This topic drove a wedge between us.While we were shopping, he pointed at a light camel-colored dress and asked me to try it on. I shook my head in panic and said that I was too fat for it.Was I fat? I didn't know.My first boyfriend was a control freak. He gaslighted me by frequently telling me that I was fat and that "it was my blessing to be with him".The smile on Kevin's face disappeared instantly. He knew I was thinking of my first boyfriend. "I k

10I liked the feeling of being in love, and I gave myself to and enjoyed all my relationships. I had never denied that I hadn't been single for too long at university.The night I officially became Elliott's girlfriend, I approached him uneasily and asked in a fake soft voice, "Maybe it's not appropriate to talk about this now, but I want to be clear. Do you have a... virgin complex?"He froze and then hugged me. "I think I'm very lucky to have met you."This was an unexpected answer. I wished he was telling the truth.That night, almost all of his relatives and friends knew about me, his girlfriend. After that, almost every one of his Instagrams was related to me.One night we came out of the library exhausted and went to the sports field to get some fresh air."I'm part of your future plans, aren't I?" he asked slowly, looking up to study my expression.In fact, I didn't dare to think so far.I had always thought too much. I was greedy and selfish, but I liked to disguise m

5...He asked me how I was going to get revenge on my ex-boyfriend, how I was going to use him, and why I had chased my ex-boyfriend for a year.He didn't have as many questions as he did about the fraud.I answered each of them honestly.Moreover, I promised that I would never do anything illegal.I told him I just wanted to take a photo with a handsome guy and post it on Instagram.I didn't want to use him. He was so handsome and my type. It was natural for me to have the urge to flirt with him.I would be happy if he agreed to be with me. If he refused, I could get a photo from his Instagram, photoshop it, and send it to my ex-boyfriend."Then after you take revenge on your boyfriend, are you going to dump me and get back together with him?" Will looked unhappy."Of course not! I don't like him anymore."Since he agreed to be my boyfriend, I have never liked him!"Mark was a few years older than me and had been my neighbor since childhood.He was not very handsome, but

11Will refused because he wanted a sense of ceremony.He was also still suspicious of me, whose motive for using him was to get back at my ex-boyfriend.He had to keep a close eye on me for a while.No matter how hard I tried to tell him that I loved his sexy body, he refused to believe me.Alright. I would respect his decision.But I didn't expect the sense of ceremony to be so great.We ended up becoming a trending topic online and had the blessing of the whole city.It was heartbreaking.Here was the whole story.That day, I was in the middle of my dissertation when Lillian screamed as she looked at her phone."Betty! Is this the policeman you like?"Wait a minute, this is... Oh... my God, this is the gate of our school!"What was going on?I snatched her phone and scrolled through the page. My blood froze.Someone was attacking people with a knife at our school gate!There were several pictures online.In some pictures, a boy was lying on the ground, covered in bl

4At around six in the morning every day, I would grab two hard-boiled eggs from the cafeteria and then run to the empty classroom to study.Although I was bottom of the class in my previous life, I had seen the behavior of my hardworking classmates before. Moreover, I wasn't an extremely unintelligent person. After all, I was ranked one of the top few in middle school, which allowed me to meet the quota for qualified students to enter Strasson High School, the best high school in the whole city.Never in my wildest dreams could I have thought I would be crushed repeatedly by natural science subjects that were not my forte, as well as by intelligent classmates after attending Strasson High School. Eventually, it led to a huge gap between Finneas and me. The difference between us was like night and day.What was strange was that Joaquin, who normally preferred to arrive at school just in time, acted weirdly. Like me, he started coming to school very early every morning and even stol