After Being Cheated on by My Fiancé

"Scarlett, I'm tired of this."

The man sat by the bedside, smoke swirling from his fingertips.

He looked over coldly.

My eyes reddened as I seemed to realize something, but I still asked stubbornly, "Why?"

"She's back."

My eyes turned red. A bitter smile curled on my lips. "Fine, if that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish. Let's get a divorce."

At that moment, I finally understood that I had been nothing more than a stand-in all along.

1

"Alright, I'll come over now."

After Levi took a phone call, he grabbed the clothes beside him. He glanced at me and then turned to leave.

Seeing him become anxious and uneasy just after taking a call, my heart was instantly filled with resentment.

With red-rimmed eyes, I suddenly smashed the wedding photo on the bedside table onto the floor with a "bang."

My voice choked as I shouted harshly at him, "Levi, if you walk out today, then we're truly done."

The man hesitated for a moment but still turned and left.

Only then did I clearly realize that three years of companionship meant nothing to him.

I looked at the shattered wedding photo on the floor, feeling it was both ironic and ridiculous.

2

Levi and I met in college.

Back then, Levi was the campus heartthrob, with an exceptionally handsome face.

Levi and I crossed paths because one time, I was cornered by a group of thugs.

He happened to show up and help me out.

I remember him back then. His personality was bold, with a gold and white earring on his ear and a bright smile on his face.

I still remember the first thing he said, "Are you a kid? Crying so much. You're a crybaby."

From then on, I had a new nickname.

Whenever I saw him at school, I always tried to avoid him, thinking he was a fierce person.

But every time he saw me, he would tease me, saying, "Are you that scared of me, crybaby?"

3

One time, I was at home studying when I received a call from Levi.

"Camila, are you really not coming to see me?"

Hearing Levi's choked voice, my heart tightened.

Because the name Camila wasn't my name.

In that instant, I was stunned.

The man on the other end continued, "Camila, do you know? I really love you. Let's not break up, okay? Please... don't break up."

As I listened to his words, the pain in my heart only deepened.

I tried hard to calm the sadness within me and then said softly, "I'm not Camila."

Just then, the sound of a breaking bottle came from the other end of the phone.

I vaguely heard his friend's angry shout, "Levi, are you trying to kill yourself?"

I couldn't help but worry. Could Levi have done something to hurt himself?

So, I rushed to the bar he mentioned.

By the time I arrived, Levi was completely drunk.

He was mumbling, "Camila."

Seeing him like that, I couldn't describe how I felt. It was suffocating.

It was the first time I had seen Levi so devastated. What kind of girl could make him so heartbroken?

I couldn't help but feel a little envious of that girl named Camila.

At that moment, Levi seemed a bit out of it.

When he saw me, he immediately hugged me tightly and kissed me.

My eyes widened. I didn't understand why he would do that.