Consider Me Gone
After my fiancée returned from six months of traveling with her childhood friend, she realized I had changed.
For his sake, she broke protocol and promoted him to be the CEO's personal assistant. I obediently stepped aside and gave up my position.
When he took over the project I had spent three sleepless months completing, I handed it over without a fight.
My fiancée found my sudden compliance strange.
Her childhood friend, on the other hand, was smug about it.
He said with a grin, "Looks like your cold treatment finally worked. If you want him to behave, you just have to train him like a dog."
My heart was calm and unmoved as I listened to their conversation.
No one knew that I had been reborn.
No one knew that I had finally accepted the truth: she never loved me from the start.
No matter how reluctant I felt, from this moment on, I would cut ties with her completely.
One clean break, free of all entanglements.