
After Killing Her Mother, She Regretted it Deeply
Chapter 1
My mother's biggest wish before she died was to see my fiancée, who was an A-list actress.
I called her, but she said that she was busy with work and that coming to the hospital would not only be a waste of her time but would also make it easy for her to be photographed by paparazzi.
In the end, my mother didn't get to see her and left me forever with regret.
I knelt before my mother, heartbroken. However, when I turned on my phone, all I saw were posts with the trending hashtag "A-list actress sped to a pet hospital late at night".
In the video, she was keeping her dream hunk company in the pet hospital, busying around.
During my most lonely and helpless time, my fiancée was with another man.
I sent the video to my fiancée with trembling hands and questioned her, "Didn't you say you were busy with your work and were afraid of being shot by paparazzi?"
It was not until my mother's burial that she finally explained to me, "His dog was everything to him. He would have died of grief if I didn't keep him company that day!"
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I was not surprised that Jane Hardy could give up her everything for Matthew Jones.
But it hurt me.
What hurt was that after ten years of my devotion to her, she was even unwilling to see my mother for the last time.
My heart was torn apart and would never heal.
"Let's break up!"
I replied to her message flatly and firmly before I blocked her.
If Matthew's dog meant everything to him, then my mother was my life.
I met Jane for the first time at a filming site.
She played supporting roles in works starring C-listers. Her stunning look, superb performances, and especially the seriousness with which she treated her work deeply attracted me.
At that time, I was already a known agent in cooperation with several A-list or B-list stars who had risen from D-listers.
Jane came to me.
She said, "I have feelings for you. May I invite you to walk with me to a brighter future through a way full of thorns?"
I agreed and became a brave warrior who cut down all thorns for her on her way to becoming a top star.
To get her a role in a famous director's work, I knelt at the door of the casting director's home for two days and a night.
She lived up to my expectations and got noticed by a wider audience with her performance in this role. Then, I quickly went around pleading with producers to get her some remarkable roles and opportunities to participate in variety shows.
Eventually, Jane became a star in the limelight. Numerous advertisements and commercial activities earned her a fortune as she was honored as one of the four top young actresses. In just three years, she became an A-lister.
On this road to her fame, I would drink with investors until my stomach bled and endure all kinds of humiliation to beg them to give her opportunities.
I sacrificed all my youth and dreams for her.
However, all these efforts were only rewarded with the reply that coming to the hospital was a waste of time and would allow the paparazzi to photograph her easily.
But he could have driven to the pet hospital late at night without even caring about running a red light and becoming a hot topic!
Three years of sacrifices I made for her became a complete joke.
After kneeling in mourning for my mother for three days, her ashes were finally buried.
I lost my mother forever and let go of my obsession with Jane.
I once thought that I couldn't survive for even a single day without her.
But now, I could get over everything about her.