
The Most Disgusting Valentine's Day
Chapter 1
Valentine's Day was our love anniversary,
My boyfriend Rock Smith gave me a grand proposal.
But on my happiest night, a stranger sent me a message: [Bitch, is it fun to use other people's proposal scene?]
The happiest Valentine's Day suddenly turned into my nightmare.
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I had just had the happiest Valentine's Day of my life when I received a vicious text message from a stranger calling me a bitch.
My boyfriend Rock Smith, who was not a romantic person, planned a grand proposal on the night of Valentine's Day and our anniversary.
Under the twinkling starlights, Rock stood in the flowers and said affectionately, "It's only once in the life. My girl deserves the best!"
I was so surprised that I couldn't fall asleep late at night, and my first reaction after receiving this message was that it was sent to the wrong person.
[Stop acting. You can't even afford a proposal scene worth ten thousand dollars. You will also use other people's wedding in the future, won't you?]
Feeling angry, I blocked this lunatic. I lost interest in looking at the photos, so I tossed and turned and fell asleep.
The next day, my cousin Tony Wilson called and woke me up. "Olivia, check your phone."
He sent me a post from an account named "Valentine's Day Events", which posted the photo of Rock hugging me on my proposal scene and a couple in the same scene during the day.
The post said: [This couple uses other people's proposal scene. They are so shameless!]
There were many negative comments.
[They look decent, but they are so shameless!]
[This kind of person always takes advantage of others.]
After a quick glance, my mind went blank, and I heard Tony's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Olivia, you've been exposed."
Then I saw a new post online.
[I know this woman. She is a top lecturer at a school in Avar City. Her name is Olivia Wilson, and her phone number is...]
[Come on! Let's go scold this shameless bitch!]
My cell phone started vibrating, with all sorts of insults even more vicious than last night.
There were constant calls from strange numbers, and soon, my phone was turned off due to them.
For the past twenty years or so, I had been a good girl and had never felt so much malice.
After shaking in bed for a long time, I mustered up the courage to talk to Rock, but I couldn't turn on the phone.
I didn't dare go out, for fear that some crazy netizen had found out my address.
As the sun set, Rock came back humming and carrying some food. As he walked in, he almost stepped on me curled up on the doormat. "Olivia, why are you here?"
I couldn't stop my tears and threw myself into his arms.
Rock held me on the sofa and comforted me for a long time. The photo didn't capture his face and he didn't know about this yet.
Rock was very angry. "These are rumors. They are slandering us!"
"But why is that couple using the same scene as us?" I said.
The warm embrace suddenly loosened, and he frowned and looked at me. "What do you mean? You would rather believe the nonsense than believe me, your fiancé?"
I was afraid of his sudden distant expression, so I shook my head. "No, the person I trust the most is you."
Rock hugged me tightly with satisfaction and said, "That's good. I will file a complaint against this account tomorrow. As for the netizens, they will forget about you when there is new news. Don't turn on your phone for the next few days. Leave everything to me."
He walked into the kitchen and said he would cook for me. His back was reliable, while I was still feeling confused and uneasy.