Wife Or Mistress? The Shocking Truth About My Marriage - Chapter 138: Chapter 138
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He was leaning against the sink counter. I couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Stay away from her," he seemed to be warning Jen.
She responded with a dismissive laugh.
"Ahahaha, Kenton, you're so funny. Back then, the way you messed with that girl..."
"Wasn't it your idea?"
I stood there, stunned.
Jen's words pierced my heart, one by one.
"She doesn't still believe you were her savior back then, does she?"
"When in reality, you were the most enthusiastic about coming up with ways to mess with her, Kenton."
"It was fucking brilliant! Ahahaha! Remember when she was hiding in the classroom crying, and you played the hero?"
"You gave her completely wrong advice about her art, and she actually followed all your suggestions."
"The next day, the teacher tore her apart."
"She even thought it was her own fault, can you believe it?"
I stood by the door, listening piece by piece as Jen reminisced about those times.
Of course—Kenton's class was so far from mine, how would he have randomly found me?
So it was Kenton who framed me for stealing Jen's paintbrush that day in the studio.
So they shared the videos they took of bullying me in the bathroom with Kenton.
The person I adored so much back then, the one who was my only light in the darkness...
He had never actually been on my side.
When they bullied me, Kenton watched the whole process.
He even thoughtfully diverted teachers who passed by.
When they falsely accused me, the teacher initially believed me.
It was Kenton who provided false testimony for them.
He must have felt so accomplished seeing me treat him like my salvation. He must have thought I was so easy to fool.
I foolishly chased after him, unwilling to let go.
I used to say, "Kenton, smile for me, I haven't seen you smile in so long."
I used to say, "Kenton, I've made you angry again, please don't be mad."
I used to say, "Kenton, I love you more than anyone in the world."
The sound of metal hitting the floor.
Loud and clear. I froze, and both people in the break room turned around.
And that's when I locked eyes with Kenton.
I had never seen such panic and helplessness in his eyes before.
Almost instantly, he called my name.
"Olivia, I..."
My heart pounded in my ears. Something inside me felt like it was being wrenched apart. I touched my now-empty wrist, realizing something had fallen.
The silver bracelet.
It lay on the ground, gleaming in the light.
"Stay away from her," he seemed to be warning Jen.
She responded with a dismissive laugh.
"Ahahaha, Kenton, you're so funny. Back then, the way you messed with that girl..."
"Wasn't it your idea?"
I stood there, stunned.
Jen's words pierced my heart, one by one.
"She doesn't still believe you were her savior back then, does she?"
"When in reality, you were the most enthusiastic about coming up with ways to mess with her, Kenton."
"It was fucking brilliant! Ahahaha! Remember when she was hiding in the classroom crying, and you played the hero?"
"You gave her completely wrong advice about her art, and she actually followed all your suggestions."
"The next day, the teacher tore her apart."
"She even thought it was her own fault, can you believe it?"
I stood by the door, listening piece by piece as Jen reminisced about those times.
Of course—Kenton's class was so far from mine, how would he have randomly found me?
So it was Kenton who framed me for stealing Jen's paintbrush that day in the studio.
So they shared the videos they took of bullying me in the bathroom with Kenton.
The person I adored so much back then, the one who was my only light in the darkness...
He had never actually been on my side.
When they bullied me, Kenton watched the whole process.
He even thoughtfully diverted teachers who passed by.
When they falsely accused me, the teacher initially believed me.
It was Kenton who provided false testimony for them.
He must have felt so accomplished seeing me treat him like my salvation. He must have thought I was so easy to fool.
I foolishly chased after him, unwilling to let go.
I used to say, "Kenton, smile for me, I haven't seen you smile in so long."
I used to say, "Kenton, I've made you angry again, please don't be mad."
I used to say, "Kenton, I love you more than anyone in the world."
The sound of metal hitting the floor.
Loud and clear. I froze, and both people in the break room turned around.
And that's when I locked eyes with Kenton.
I had never seen such panic and helplessness in his eyes before.
Almost instantly, he called my name.
"Olivia, I..."
My heart pounded in my ears. Something inside me felt like it was being wrenched apart. I touched my now-empty wrist, realizing something had fallen.
The silver bracelet.
It lay on the ground, gleaming in the light.
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