Kevi
The last few weeks of my life have felt like a badly directed cliché romance movie. First my insanely hot billionaire boyfriend who is way out of my league confesses his undying love to me. Then he receives my family’s approval before whisking me away to meet his family who are all extremely successful in their various fields and accept me with no exceptions.
Suddenly this psycho sends me a threat and continues stalking me until she hits me with her car and sends me to the hospital. Then my boyfriend breaks up with me, saying he was pretending to love me all this while and he only dated me to get into my bed. If this was a movie everything would have worked out by now.
Aristide is supposed to come and tell me he only broke up with me to protect me. Or I should be over him and liv
