I looked at Michael apprehensively, clueless of how I could convince him that everything between Justin and I was over.

He gave me a cold stare, uttering no words, and stepped on the gas.

I screamed at the top of my lungs as I gripped the handles, fearing that the car would skid off the road at high speed.

My face turned ashen as I stared in front of me anxiously. Michael turned to glance at me and slowed down a bit, probably because he sensed how terrified I was.

Even so, he still looked grim, paying no heed to me after that. I kept my head lowered as though I was a kid feeling guilty of a wrongful deed.

After all, Justin was my ex-boyfriend. It was normal for Michael to be infuriated, although Justin was the one bothering me.

Nonetheless, I was clueless as to why Justin would contact me again all of a sudden. I trailed behind Michael when we reached home. He turned and left after opening the door. Astounded by the abruptness, I had wanted to call out to him to hold him back, but he had walked far away.

him to believe me. I sat on the couch in the living room and waited for Michael to be home. He had promised to marry me

sign of him. I took out my phone, wanting to call Michael. But it was then it rang abruptly. At the sight of Justin’s name

I was irritated and my heart was filled with hatred. If not for his sudden appearance, others would not have taken the photo and sent it to Michael. At that thought, I changed my mind to answer

voice. “Justin, I’ve made myself clear the other day. Please don’t call me up or appear in front of me ever again. I don’t love

him, turning a deaf ear to Justin’s gentleness. I must make myself clear today. I must not let him continue to be a hand grenade between Michael

front of me ever again. Goodbye!” I wrapped up the conversation and hung up right away, sick of my entanglement with him earlier

deep breath, I tried my best to tamp down the simmering fury within myself. Even though I had vented my frustration at Justin, my heart sank when I

connecting tone sent me into a tizzy. I could barely wait for him to pick up the call. However, things did not turn out as expected. The line on the other end went

I felt even more restless as I started making wild guesses as to why he refused to answer my call. Now that we did not have to keep mum about our relationship anymore, I was worried sick that

our baby were my everything, so I could not lose him. I tried to call him again, but the line went dead as he

I would not be bothered to make a second attempt. However, at that moment, I could not control myself from trying to reach him. Since he refused to answer my call, I sent him a text message instead, telling

text message, I waited for a long time. Even so, there was no response from

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