They All 'Died' for Her? With Terminal Cancer, I'm Done Playing their Games - Chapter 77: Chapter 77
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After that day, Celeste and her daughter moved right into Blake's house.
She played the perfect wife and mother.
Every day after school drop-off, she'd bing Blake lunch at the office.
Blake wouldn't embarrass her in front f his daughter.
Each time, Celeste stayed in his office or hours.
Everyone said Blake had finally found true love.
After all, when he was with me, he never let me visit him at work.
People even dug up our history from three years ago.
Said I used my position to break up true love.
And getting left at the altar was karma.
Well, whatever.
That day, I brought my team to discuss project separation with Blake.
Celeste was just leaving his office.
Through the half-open door, Blake was shirtless, his chest slightly flushed.
Seeing me, he looked genuinely flustered.
So Blake could lose control after all.
Three years of not touching me—was he waiting for her?
Celeste blocked the doorway, hiding Blake's tall frame.
"Miss Reed, you can't go in there!"
"Blake is my man now! How can you be so shameless, showing up here like this?"
I had to laugh.
The old Celeste never would've dared talk to me like that.
I just said back:
"You're the homewrecker who hid pregnancy and had a secret baby, and you're calling me shameless?"
At my words, Celeste's eyes welled up, tears streaming down her face.
"You forced me away back then! Blake loved me, not you!"
"Love shows through children. I have his daughter. You don't!"
Just then, Blake walked over, fully dressed now.
He pulled her to his side, making his choice clear.
"Aria, even if you begged me back a thousand times, I'd never be with you again.
If there's nothing else, could you please leave?"
Once again, he chose her over me.
I knew all of Blake's dark secrets.
That's why I always felt sorry for him.
Always held onto some feelings.
But now I realized he wasn't worth my sympathy.
I wiped my eyes and smiled.
"Blake, I'm here to end our business partnership. Your little girlfriend is overreacting."
I gestured to my team behind me.
"Oh, and if you two can't control yourselves, find another room. I don't watch free shows."
Blake's eyes turned cold, his fists clenched tight.
She played the perfect wife and mother.
Every day after school drop-off, she'd bing Blake lunch at the office.
Blake wouldn't embarrass her in front f his daughter.
Each time, Celeste stayed in his office or hours.
Everyone said Blake had finally found true love.
After all, when he was with me, he never let me visit him at work.
People even dug up our history from three years ago.
Said I used my position to break up true love.
And getting left at the altar was karma.
Well, whatever.
That day, I brought my team to discuss project separation with Blake.
Celeste was just leaving his office.
Through the half-open door, Blake was shirtless, his chest slightly flushed.
Seeing me, he looked genuinely flustered.
So Blake could lose control after all.
Three years of not touching me—was he waiting for her?
Celeste blocked the doorway, hiding Blake's tall frame.
"Miss Reed, you can't go in there!"
"Blake is my man now! How can you be so shameless, showing up here like this?"
I had to laugh.
The old Celeste never would've dared talk to me like that.
I just said back:
"You're the homewrecker who hid pregnancy and had a secret baby, and you're calling me shameless?"
At my words, Celeste's eyes welled up, tears streaming down her face.
"You forced me away back then! Blake loved me, not you!"
"Love shows through children. I have his daughter. You don't!"
Just then, Blake walked over, fully dressed now.
He pulled her to his side, making his choice clear.
"Aria, even if you begged me back a thousand times, I'd never be with you again.
If there's nothing else, could you please leave?"
Once again, he chose her over me.
I knew all of Blake's dark secrets.
That's why I always felt sorry for him.
Always held onto some feelings.
But now I realized he wasn't worth my sympathy.
I wiped my eyes and smiled.
"Blake, I'm here to end our business partnership. Your little girlfriend is overreacting."
I gestured to my team behind me.
"Oh, and if you two can't control yourselves, find another room. I don't watch free shows."
Blake's eyes turned cold, his fists clenched tight.
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