The novel just summed me up in one brief sentence. Unable to bear the online abuse, Lucia committed suicide, becoming the cherished memory in Owen's heart that made Renee jealous.
The words were cold, but I felt the pain, helplessness, and despair of my dream self so vividly.
I woke up with a start and touched my tear-stained cheeks.
So, my existence was just a catalyst for the main couple's relationship.
I felt the bed beside me. It was cold.
He was long gone.
On TV, there was an interview from some event. When asked about their relationship status, Owen and Renee exchanged smiles. They blushed amid the crowd's teasing, looking every bit like a couple in love.
When asked about me, Owen just said I was a classmate with no sense of boundaries. His amber eyes showed no emotion.
Owen and Renee signed up for a live dating show. I accepted the offer too.
Before the show was even announced, eagle-eyed netizens had already dug up the list of guests.
In just a few hours, my Twitter page was completely overrun by countless haters.
[Damn, this is a dating show. Lucia has skin thicker than a city wall. Owen is so unlucky to be stuck with her, can't shake her off.]
[If I were Renee, I'd slap Lucia hard.]