End Love, Discard Innocence

I waited at the station for two hours.

My boyfriend, who had promised to pick me up, was called to a hotel by a phone call from his first love. His "first love" pretended to be drunk and intentionally made a wrong video call, broadcasting their intimate scene to me live.

"Derrick, don't be like this; you have a girlfriend..."

Claire's eyes were misty as she pretended to push him away, but she deliberately leaned closer into Derrick's arms.

Derrick, the boyfriend who had promised to take care of me for the rest of my life, gazed at her with focused, intense eyes.