After Letting My Boyfriend Go with His True Love, I Smirked as He Went Astray
Language: en
I woke up and found myself the heroine of a brutal romance novel. The day I slashed my wrists, the male lead was picking up his idealized first love, Genevieve, who had just returned from overseas. He sneered, "Didn't you say you'd put up with anything just to marry me? Can't even handle something this trivial?" Genevieve purred, "He loves me. If you hadn't threatened his mother's life, he would never have been with you. It’s time to return what was mine." His mother, Patricia, whose life I’d saved, coldly added, "Here's your money back. Can you please just let my son go? It's better…