After Being Abandoned by Me, He Returned For Revenge

When I was young, I came from a wealthy family and played with the feelings of a poor boy.

When we were passionately in love, I kicked him away and broke up.

Later, my family was broken up, and I had to beg for the chances to play roles in order to pay for my mother's medical expenses.

While he was dressed in a suit and tie, successful and famous, pointing at me in the nightclub and said indifferently.

"It's you, wash up and wait tonight."

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"Ewww"

My fingers curled up and I vomited bitterly in the bathroom of the nightclub. The alcohol and blood stung my eyes.

My stomach hurt so badly, my breathing was disordered, and I lay on the ground like a dying fish.

After seven years, I met Dick Morris again today.

The man looked stern and emotionless, his dark eyes were hard to tell the depth, and the sense of intimidation from a superior was chilling.

But he could say with a smile, "June Smith, long time no see."

The next second, he could let someone get me drunk without batting an eyelid and also without mercy.

"Hey, stop playing dead!"

The sound of leather shoes came from far away, and several people came over and kicked me, then dragged me back to the box room in an orderly manner.

All of Dick's cronies had their eyes wide open and were filled with righteous indignation.

"Back then, Miss June spent money like water and bullied others by taking advantage of her power. She was so carefree at that time!"

"Hey, you have no money now? Call me daddy and I'll give you tens of thousands of dollars, just like sending away a beggar."

"What a pity. She despised Dick because he was poor and kicked him out the year he graduated! Otherwise, she could be the wife of a CEO now!"

In the center of the booth, the man's eyes swept over me lightly, as if he didn't want to miss any subtle expression on my face.

He had waited for this day for too long.

Just then the nightclub manager came over with a fawning look on his face and spoke in a familiar manner.

"Today, a new batch of girls have arrived. They are all pure college students. If you like any of them, I will send her to your room later!"

Dick stood up and pointed at me condescendingly, his eyes were as cold as iron and his gaze was terrifying.

"It's you, wash up and wait tonight."

As soon as I finished speaking, my scalp went numb, breathing became extremely difficult, and tears suddenly fell from my eyes.

A look of surprise flashed across the man's eyes, but he quickly returned to his undisguised contempt and hatred.

He probably thought I was dirty.

I lowered my head woodenly, as if all the strength in my body had been drained away.

……

That night, I was picked up by a nanny car and taken to Rose Manor.

At the end of the bustling city, this villa on the hillside was barren and had only a few well-trained servants coming in and out.

Dick held a long cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes were exceptionally cold.

He approached me step by step, looked at me leisurely, and said, "June Smith."

"Weren't you afraid of getting dirty before?"

I was soaked all over, crawling on the carpet, barely sitting up, and curling my lips coldly.

Having fallen from the ivory tower, the hardships of these years had made me hard and invulnerable. How could I stay the innocence of the past?

I hadn't seen him for seven years, but he had changed a lot.

The young man in the white shirt who had a gentle aura back then was now wearing a black haute couture suit, and his facial features looked particularly sharp.

"Speak--"

Seeing that I didn't reply, the man kissed me fiercely and bit my neck like a vampire, without any gentleness at all.

I felt the pain and heaved a breath, my eyes slightly wet, my voice so low that it was just a whisper, "Dick, please let me go."

His eyes were half sinister and half scrutinizing, and at the end, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Oh, you're so greedy."

"Greedy? I just wanted freedom, how could this be an unforgivable sin!"

He threatened me with my mother's life, not to negotiate, but to warn, "I built this Rose Manor for you, do you like it?"

I collapsed on the ground, my eyes became increasingly empty, and finally I could only close my eyes in pain.

Dick glared at me coldly, pinching my chin with his palm, his face was terribly gloomy, and there were mixed emotions surging in his eyes.

"You said you would never appear in front of me."

"But you still showed up."

"June, you will have to spend your whole life to pay me back what you owe me!"

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a shocking scar on his slender white arm.

The scar was hideous and cold, like a natural chasm between us that was insurmountable, and it was excruciatingly painful to even touch it.

The man smiled, and slowly kissed my lips. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you see it?"

"June, you really have no heart!"

It turned out that he almost died the year when I had dumped him.

I couldn't help but tremble all over, with faint sobs coming out of my mouth. My expression was numb and I stopped struggling.

After a ridiculous night, he threw a bottle of white pills next to my pillow and left.

"Keep to yourself and don't cause any trouble."

The person who was once the closest to me now insulted me with the most hurtful words.

Dick hated me so much that he wanted to crush me into pieces and swallow me into his stomach.