My boyfriend and I fell in love by accident. The two fell in love at my best friend’s birthday party. I was taken with me and it was the fateful night that started our love affair.
The next day, I tried texting her and calling her to invite her for coffee. My friends even challenged me to flirt with her because she is a very beautiful, young, dynamic person with an outstanding academic record. Everyone says whoever gets it is lucky. She herself had beauty, but she never “swayed” any man, always kept standards.
He believed in lightning love, so when he met me he was also very impressed. When I invited him for coffee, he accepted. Even though they had feelings for each other, it took half a year to get to know me before he accepted that love.
He believed in lightning love, so when he met me he was also very impressed. (Illustration)
Those days were for me the happiest days of my life. To be loved and protected for the sake of the girl you love and admire, what else? What I appreciate is that he never asked about my background, my parents’ occupations. On the day of his debut, he saw that my family was poor, his house had a flat roof in the countryside, and he still had a gas stove, he was not surprised at all. He even went to the kitchen to cook and talked to my mother very happily. My parents are very happy with this future daughter-in-law.
When he went to town, he also told me, if parents work hard, children have to struggle, loving their family impressed me even more.
What surprised me was the background. A spacious and spacious house like a villa surprised me. Her parents are also very busy and considerate with their boyfriend. You both love me and don’t care about family background, as long as your daughter and I love each other enough.
But that fateful night caused him and I to part for good. No matter how much I begged, he would not forgive me.
That day while I was eating with my friends, I happened to see a girl coming out of a luxury motel who looked a lot like her boyfriend. I rushed to identify the person who truly loves me. My face is hot, the female friend sitting at the bar across from me freely laughs and taunts me.
Enraged, I interrogated my lover with whom he went to the motel, telling him that there was nowhere to interfere. I let go of insults, curses, saying that my lover is a spoiled and despicable girl. Looking at the crowd, he didn’t say anything, quickly got into the car and left. Seeing a car with a foreign man, I chased the car, but I couldn’t catch it.
After a few days, I couldn’t contact my lover. Drinking coffee with friends, I saw my girlfriend coming out of the motel looking very beautiful. Without saying anything, I hastily slapped my boyfriend, kicked him twice and said he was uneducated for going to motels with other people while having a girlfriend.
I was about to hit my girlfriend angrily, but my hand stopped. His father was standing in front of me, he quickly slapped me with a firefly blast. Uncle glared at me: “You say who is uneducated, why do you say that your girlfriend is like that. You are not hers, but you dare to move your hands and feet with her? Do you want to go to jail?” I humbly told my boyfriend to go to the motel, spoiled, he pointed to a sign telling me to take a close look. I realized the name of the hotel the other day and this motel is my boyfriend’s name.
I was about to hit my girlfriend angrily, but my hand stopped. (illustration)
Turns out, his house ran a hotel and motel business, but he never told me. His family is also rich because of this business. But it’s normal for a girl to walk out of a motel and misunderstand me. It’s just that I’m too heavy when it comes to slapping and kicking my boyfriend.
The blow I gave him today didn’t give me a chance to apologize. Even if I repent and apologize, he still doesn’t accept the rude guy who beats his girlfriend without asking. After that day, I was officially asked by my boyfriend to break up with my long running love relationship.
Really, I was wrong and sorry, I still really love my boyfriend, but he definitely doesn’t forgive me.
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