Broken Love: His Final Goodbye
The instant she saw me open my eyes, tears slid down her cheeks as she pleaded, “Please don’t leave me, Noah.”
A nurse nearby joked, “You have no idea how worried your girlfriend was. She stayed up all night crying by your side.”
That was when I began to believe she truly loved me.
That belief started to waver after her mushroom poisoning.
And now, seeing that post, whatever trust remained had completely vanished.
Michael had achieved his goal.
In the comment section, every mutual friend I could see was offering congratulations.
Timothy’s comment was especially jarring.
[So the real boyfriend is finally back? That cuck Noah should get lost already.]
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