His Regrets Are Worth Nothing

Before I took the SAT, my whole family got granulocytic leukemia. Zachary was the only one who could secure the special medicine needed for their treatment.

I begged him for a long time. In the end, he agreed to find a way for me.

But he disappeared suddenly, causing my whole family to miss the best time to take medication. In the end, they all died.

The next day, his first love posted a vlog of the two of them being clingy to each other sweetly Twitter. The caption read, [Wherever you are is my home. You and I are each other's the only one.]

My friends all wanted to comfort me.

But I applauded and blessed them. I commented, [You are a perfect match, and you will be bounded together forever.]

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I numbly dealt with the funerals of my family.

Acute leukemia and complications caused by a chemical leakage made me lose all my family members overnight.

Zachary knew how dangerous it would be once one was inflicted with such a disease.

But he chose to leave me and my family behind for his first love.

In the past six years, Eileen Solomon used countless excuses, including that she was afraid of the darkness, she was getting hurt, and she was feeling sad when watching movies from before that she wanted to see Zachary. Her excuses were getting more and more ridiculous, but she could always take Zachary away from me easily.

I didn't know what her excuse this time was, and I didn't have the energy to investigate it.

The fact that more than ten people had been deceased because of Zachary made me hate him forever.

After dealing with everything, I stood in front of their graves in a daze.

It seemed that there was a huge black hole in my heart, which nothing could fill.

I didn't know how long I had been standing there. Only after my legs became numb did I realize that I had to go home.

I packed up everything and planned to leave. Then I saw Zachary walking over with Eileen in his arms.

"Zachary, this place is so beautiful. Lucy will like it, right?"

Eileen leaned her head on his shoulder. They were intimate and ambiguous.

Zachary didn't expect I would be here. A trace of impatience naturally appeared on his face. He said, "Siena, are you being clingy again? Is it because I didn't answer your call?"

Judging from his tone, he seemed to imply that I shouldn't be here, and that I was causing trouble.

Eileen looked up. Her face turned pale. With tears on her face, she held onto Zachary's waist tighter. She pitifully said, "Siena, I'm so sorry. My dog got sick a few days ago. I was so anxious. Zachary didn't go home because he was taking care of me. Later, my dog passed away. I was devastated. Zachary took me abroad to relax myself. He didn't intentionally ignore your calls. Whenever I heard his cell phone ring, I couldn't help but cry. He did it to accommodate me."

I knew about Eileen's dog. She adopted a stray dog less than a week ago.

"So, this is the reason why Zachary abandoned me without any hesitation."

I suddenly felt it was so ironic and funny.

My whole family was waiting for a chance to survive. He mercilessly took these opportunities away from them to please his previous sweetheart.

Feeling mentally and physically exhausted, I said, "Zachary, let's break up."