The Price of a Lie

I spent three years with Charles, believing that even caring for an animal for three years would create some emotional bond.

But when his "white first love" returned, everything shattered.

That night, I was tricked into attending the welcome party Charles personally hosted for her.

At the party, she casually remarked, "I don't like it when someone wears the same dress as me."

Without hesitation, Charles threw me out like I was a beggar.