We quarreled countless times because of Olivia, but I tolerated him again and again because we had known each other and had been together for more than ten years.
In the middle of the night, someone sent me an application to be my friend on WhatsApp.
With a woman's intuition, I knew it was Olivia.
Although she didn't send any messages to me after I passed her application, the posts on her Instagram flaunted her victory.
The latest one showed a big hand holding a small hand with a pair of couple rings on its ring fingers.
Enclosed with the post was a sentence: what belonged to me would eventually belong to me!
As I checked her previous posts, I found a picture she posted on the day they pushed David to the ground. The background of it was my bedroom, and Olivia was caressing Ethan's eyelash softly while he was sleeping.
She called him her Mr. Right.
Before that, they went on vacation together at the beach, climbed mountains together to watch the sunrise, and watched concerts together...
In the past two years, Ethan lied to me with the excuse of working overtime in order to spend time with her.