Betrayal of the Fiancee

I took off my shirt and looked at myself in the mirror.

My back had been scratched by the ashtray and had bled a lot.

After taking a shower, I threw myself onto the bed in the study.

Since the day when Carl returned, Alice had a big fight with me and we slept in different rooms.

Thinking of Alice's words before leaving, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Before going to bed, I came across the post that Alice had published on social media.

[If you are safe and sound, every day will be sunny.]

The picture attached showed the back view of a man singing in a bar.

It was Carl.

You're really affectionate.

I originally intended to sleep but received messages from the common friends Alice and I had.

[Felix, did you really have a fight with your goddess?]

[Felix, be careful. Don't just focus on your career.]

The reckless Alice made me feel a bit angry.

Thinking that since some things had been decided, they should be acted upon as soon as possible.

I found the contact information of the real estate agent who helped me buy the house, and sent a message about selling the house.

Then I fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I was awakened by the knocking of the real estate agent.

Someone came to see the house early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, this house was quite popular despite the current sluggish real estate market.

Thinking that I would leave here soon, I started packing my things after having a quick breakfast.

I was interrupted by a loud knock on the door.

As soon as I opened the door, Alice's disdainful face came into view.

Next to her was Carl, who was full of smiles in his eyes.

I had messed with them all day yesterday and I really didn't want to deal with them anymore.

I only took a glance at them and then closed the door.

The moment the door was about to close, Carl forcefully pushed it open and pulled Alice into the room.

I went back to the room and continued packing my things.

Seeing this, Alice stepped forward but was stopped by Carl.

Then Carl looked at me.

"Felix, it's just a joke. You have no need to be angry. I'm here to apologize to you."

I smiled softly and continued my packing.

Alice couldn't help it anymore.

She came forward and interrupted my packing with a slap.

"Felix Brown, why can't you be as magnanimous as Carl? He is clearly not at fault, yet he took the initiative to apologize to you. Look at your attitude.

"And why are you still packing up here? Are you trying to play the trick of running away from home?"

I didn't want to get entangled with these two people anymore.

I threw down things in my hand and stood up to glance at Alice.

"Since you're back, pack your things as well."

"Why should I pack my things? This is my home! If anyone should leave, it's you!"

Alice could no longer control her emotions.

She shouted at me with all her might.

The sharp sound pierced my ears and made them ache.

I instinctively took two steps back and leaned against the door of the study.

"Your home? Have you ever put in any effort for this house? Forget it. It doesn't matter now, because I have sold it."