He Confessed to Me in Front of My ExChapter 1
For five long years, I had been by Zevian Maxwell's side, too willing to be with him through thick and thin.
One evening, one of his friends mocked, "Where’s your clingy girlfriend of yours? Why isn’t she here today?"
Upon hearing that, Zevian's brows raised, his face twisted with disgust. He uttered, "Come on, bring her up. She's annoying. I hate clingy people."
Laughter filled the bar as his friends egged him on, their teasing turning more vulgar with each passing comment.
Unbeknownst to them, I was here. None noticed me sitting at the table beside them, hearing every cruel word.
They also didn’t notice the cute guy sitting beside me, his arm draped casually over my shoulders. He smiled as he leaned in and asked, "Vespera, aren't you joyous I am with you?”
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Zevian Maxwell, the heartthrob of Adamson University and I had grown up together. He once told me he liked me and promised to marry me after graduation. Believing his words, I stayed by his side, solving all his problems, caring for him and becoming his obedient little follower.