In the seventh year of our long-distance relationship, I resigned from my post in the dock district and returned to Chicago, moving back into the estate Damian and I had agreed would be our marital home.
I entered the password three times. All three times, it was wrong.
On the fourth try, the door opened from the inside.
The person who opened it was my best friend, Bianca.
She was wearing Damian’s shirt, the hem barely covering the tops of her thighs. She smiled at me naturally.
“Valentina, you’re back?”
“I had a fight with the person I was living with, so I’ve been staying at your fiance’s estate lately.”
Hearing her voice, Damian came out of the bathroom. His upper body was bare, and the only thing covering him was a pink towel wrapped loosely around his waist.
He said, “Don’t block the doorway.”
“The master bedroom is already Bianca’s. You can sleep in the guest room tonight.”
His face was full of impatience, but that familiar inner voice sounded again.
[We’ve been separated between two cities for so long. Have you fallen for someone else?]
[Valentina, hurry up and say this is our home. Tell her she isn’t allowed to stay.]
[Make a scene. Let me know you still care about me.]
For seven years, he had always been like this.
If I replied to a message late, he would ask Bianca to meet him at the dockside bar.
If I spent one less night with him, he would let Bianca stay over.
In the past, I would question him. I would cry. I would make a scene exactly the way his inner voice wanted me to.
But this time, I looked at the pink towel around his waist.
Then at the women’s underwear hanging on the balcony.
Suddenly, I didn’t want to ask anything anymore.
I took a step back, pulled up the handle of my suitcase, and left.
I would not live in a three-person estate.
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 10 Chloe lowered her head and said nothing. After she left the meeting room, Vincent looked at me. “Valentina Rossi, I wasn’t wrong.” “Transferring you to the Northern Commission was the right decision.” After that small incident, the team became much more polite to […]
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 09 Actually, I did not need to speak. He could hear it all. In the past, when I could hear his inner voice, no matter how cruel his words were, as long as I heard that there was still a little love for me
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 08 After I was discharged, I rested for another half month in the safe house. Finally, I was able to report to the dock office. On the first day, I went to the human resources department first. The director looked exceptionally capable. “This is
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 07 The elevator doors opened. The person standing inside was Bianca. “Damian, how can you say that about yourself?” Her eyes were red as she walked over and reached out to support him. “Valentina is only still angry. Don’t take it seriously.” I stopped
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 06 After five days of rest, I could finally get out of bed. I refused to let Damian into the hospital room. So he slept in the corridor the whole time. When he saw me change clothes, he walked over with suppressed anger and
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 05 Damian’s body went rigid. Trembling, he asked me, “Valentina, what did you just say?” The ambulance arrived quickly. I was lifted onto a stretcher and taken into the emergency room. When I woke again, I was already in a hospital room. Seeing me
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 04 “Bianca was kind enough to bring you back. It’s just a few useless pieces of paper. Did you really need to hit her?” I did not argue. I looked at the nearly ruined pass in my hand. Only one thought remained in my
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 03 Damian’s expression looked awful, but he did not explain. Bianca gently tugged at his sleeve. “Damian, let’s go upstairs.” He was silent for a few seconds. Then he held the umbrella for her and led her through the building entrance. I stood in
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 02 I spent the night at an inn. Early the next morning, I was awakened by a call from the estate steward. “Miss Rossi, the suitcases you sent are piled up at the entrance of the estate. People in the neighborhood have already complained.
My Fiancé Lived With My Best Friend So I Left Chapter 01 In the seventh year of our long-distance relationship, I resigned from my post in the dock district and returned to Chicago, moving back into the estate Damian and I had agreed would be our marital home. I entered the password three times. All
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