First lady diana

The night was dark everywhere, except for blinding lightning and dim streetlights, and the rain poured down like it was going to flood the whole city. The headlights shone straight through the rain, the blue Lamborghini approached, and the black carved door opened slowly. A white figure suddenly rushed through the headlights and blocked the front of the car. Sharp braking sounds, the car narrowly stopped in front of the woman, Diana stood there with her arms open, her white shirt and long black hair drenched by the rain. The rain dampens her eyes, her hazy vision looks at Darren who pushes open the car door and walks towards her with a large black umbrella, and she sees at a glance that the figure on the passenger seat belongs to a woman. Diana suddenly forgot her purpose of coming here at once, “Darren, who is she?” Darren silenced for a while, “Rebecca, my girlfriend.” Diana froze, looking at him without moving, her unbelievable expression almost dumbfounded. Darren was holding the umbrella with one hand, his thick eyebrows that appeared to be very handsome were furrowed, “Diana,” he just said this, his tone had no great emotion other than indifference and impatience, “Never come to see me again, that will make Rebecca sad.” They had broken up. “Darren ......” her throat was dry and tight, the rain pattered almost drowning her voice, her fingers unconsciously clenched, her reasoning off the reins made her question off the cuff, ”It's because of her that you broke up with me? ” Darren looked at her face dripping with rainwater, he said, “No.” “Then why?” “Because you're boring,” he stated with an expressionless face, ”Diana, you really are so boring.” He stood under the umbrella, his voice became low and loving, “When I met Rebecca, I realized how much I would settle for with you.” She is the goddess of reno City's popularity, the men chasing after her can be lined up from the end of the city to the end of the city, he is now telling her that he has been with her for four whole years, all the sweet past, just tolerance! Diana couldn't help but raise a smile, looking at the expressionless man in front of her holding an umbrella and letting her stand under the lightning and thundering rain, the curvature of her lips was extremely sneering, “Is it because I'm boring? Or is it because my family has collapsed and I, the downtrodden daughter of a millionaire, am no longer worthy of you?” Darren flatly said, “Rebecca's father was addicted to gambling and owed hundreds of thousands of dollars, I helped her pay back the money, she lost her temper with me and preferred to work herself to death without eating or sleeping to earn money on the side.” The sky resounded with another thunderbolt that blew her heart to a bloody pulp, and it rained hard enough for her to shed tears without being noticed in the slightest. “Darren,” her heart twisted tightly, love and self-respect were blown to pieces together in such a night of thunderstorms, her thoughts lagged, she suddenly remembered what she came over for tonight.