Chapter 9
After two months of not seeing him, I had almost forgotten about Liam.
But now, the sight of the two of them standing side by side instantly brought back memories of scenes from my previous life.
In my previous life, I was so upset by Liam that my breasts hurt, so I had made an appointment with the doctor a day early to come for an examination.
At that time, Liam and I hadn’t broken up yet.
called him, “Liam, it’s the weekend, do you have time to accompany me to…”
Before I could say the word “hospital,”
iam apologetically said first, “I’m sorry, Olivia.”
The company needs an urgent meeting today, how about I take a day off to accompany you the day after omorrow?”
could only say while holding the phone, “Alright.”
ecause I had finally managed to get an appointment with a specialist, I didn’t want to easily give up this check–up.
Ithough Liam didn’t accompany me.
till went to the hospital alone.
st before registration, I saw Liam and Aria.
iam!”
oking at the familiar back, I was shocked and cried out, “Weren’t you in an overtime meeting? Why are you
re?”
aring my voice, Liam turned around slowly and stiffly.
livia?”
m was still holding the registration form, looking at me in shock.
was speechless.
haps he was thinking of how to explain to me, but Aria standing beside him was already impatient.
a glanced at me provocatively, “Olivia, you really shouldn’t overthink this.”
y boyfriend was busy today, so I had to ask Liam to accompany me.”
Chapter 2
“We’re good bros, Liam always praises you to us for being gentle and considerate, you shouldn’t mind, right?”
Constantly saying they were good bros.
Yet repeatedly doing things that crossed the line, it drove me mad.
That time, I had breakdown and made a scene in the hospital, and was recorded by uninformed passersby who posted it online.
Afterwards, I suffered the worst cyberbullying.
This wasn’t all. Aria pretended to be innocent in front of Liam while fake apologizing to me.
But behind his back, she paid for water armies to manipulate the comments, pushing me to the forefront of controversy again.
I was doxxed by thousands of indignant strangers.
Many netizens I had never met before blocked my house, threw rotten eggs at me, and called me a “jealous madwoman.”
There was even an extreme feminist who berated me for “disgracing women,” and in my panicked attempt to escape, threw sulfuric acid on my face.
ust because of Aria, my life was completely ruined.
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