He Stole My Cat for His Secret Lover — Novel

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When Serena's beloved cat, Cheese, goes missing, she discovers that her boyfriend, Alex, has taken her to a sketchy animal clinic without her knowledge. He claims it's to help a sick kitten, but the truth runs deeper. As secrets unravel, Serena finds herself entangled in a web of betrayal, where her trust in Alex is shattered by his history with his childhood sweetheart, Lily.

With emotions running high, Serena wrestles with her love for Cheese and her growing resentment towards Alex and Lily. As she navigates a world where loyalties are tested and lines are crossed, Serena must confront the painful reality of their relationship. Why did Alex choose to prioritize Lily's cat over Cheese, and what does it mean for their future?

As tensions mount and revelations loom, Serena is forced to make a choice: stay in a relationship built on lies, or reclaim her independence. In a world where a simple act of kindness can morph into a betrayal, will Serena find the strength to stand up for what she believes in? Or will she remain trapped in a love that seems to unravel more with every passing moment?

He Stole My Cat for His Secret LoverChapter 1

My boyfriend's childhood sweetheart's cat was dying, so she posted online begging for a kitten to donate blood.

At the same time, my cat vanished from the apartment.

After hours of frantic searching, I called my boyfriend for help.

Alex Simmons sounded almost bored. "Relax. Cheese is at the animal hospital donating blood."

"Lily Fox's cat is critical. I figured you'd say no, so I didn't bother telling you."

"Alex, Cheese is my cat. You can't just take her without asking."

"You grabbed her and didn't send a single text. I've been out in the rain for hours like an idiot."

He sighed like I was the problem. "Serena, why are you being weird? Cheese is fine. Shouldn't you be relieved?"

Another sigh. "See? You're upset again."

"Lily was right about you. You're petty. If you'd known Cheese was donating blood for her kitten, you would've refused."

That snapped me out of my anger. A colder fear took over.

"You can't let Cheese donate blood."

"She's not even a year old. Her health was already fragile, and she just recovered from pancreatitis."

"Already done."

His tone turned clipped. Impatient.