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Breakup Caused By a Car Accident

When a chaotic five-car pileup strikes the expressway, my boyfriend Kayne Ford makes a devastating choice. Instead of helping me escape the suffocating airbag, he abandons me to rescue his childhood sweetheart, Freya Yeats, leaving the scene in her ambulance. After kind bystanders save me and I am discharged from the hospital, I discover Freya’s smug social media post showcasing Kayne’s tender devotion. Tagged by onlookers, I decide I am done. I publicly gift my scumbag boyfriend to her.
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Chapter 4

When I woke up the next day, I heard people talking in the living room.

Their voices were even louder than the birds on the window outside.

"I heard that Olivia's arm was injured, so I came here to visit her.

"It's not heavy. Kayne, you don't need to help me carry it. I can do it myself."

I pushed the door open and saw Freya acting coquettishly with Kayne.

"I sweated a lot while walking here, and the band-aid on my forehead is soaked with sweat. Kayne, can you help me change it?"

Kayne patiently went to find a band-aid, then carefully bent over to help her put it on.

The two of them were very close.

After changing the band-aid, they smiled at each other, and Freya finally saw me.

"Olivia, are you up? I was planning to wake you up.

"I heard that your arm was injured. It must be inconvenient for you to cook, right? I bought a lot of food and came here to make delicious food for you."

Kayne said, "Can you cook? Don't hurt yourself."

He took the initiative to walk towards the kitchen. "I'll help you."

Freya happily followed him into the kitchen. "I'm very good at cooking..."

They kept talking, and I didn't even have time to speak.

In the past, I told Kayne that I wanted to eat the food he cooked because I heard from his friends that he was skilled at cooking.

I bought the ingredients, but when they went rot, he just glanced at them and said, "Don't let me cook. I hate cooking and can't stand the smell of cooking."

Therefore, he just didn’t want to cook for me.

They made great noise in the kitchen, and I couldn't concentrate on my work.

Freya came over and called me to eat.

There were several dishes on the table.

Freya picked up fried fish for me. "Olivia, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were also injured at that time. Please don't be angry with me or Kayne. He was worried about me."

She looked at Kayne with grievance and continued, "I bought the fried fish specially for you. Have a taste of it."

I didn't eat it. "Thank you, but I don't like it."

Kayne was unhappy. "Freya got up early to go to the market and then came to cook for you, but why did you not even thank her?"

He asked me, "Olivia, what's wrong with you?"

Freya said, "Kayne, I'm fine." Her eyes turned. "I know Olivia has always misunderstood me, and I was indeed at fault for the car accident that day. Oliva, I'm sorry..."

She kept on talking with tears.

Kayne looked at her distressedly and wiped her tears. "Stop talking. It's not your fault. You don't need to apologize."

When the car accident happened, Kayne only cared about Freya.

I was screaming desperately, but the ambulance was stuck in the road and couldn't get there in time. If it weren't for the kind-hearted person who stopped his car to help me, I would have bled to death.

I was lucky to survive.

"It's indeed not your fault. I should be responsible for my own life.

"Even if I died in the car accident, I deserved it."

It was my fault because I thought Kayne was someone I could rely on for the rest of my life.

"You guys eat. I'm leaving."

I packed my things and went out to find a quiet place to read the documents.