Oblivion Tasted Like the Love He Betrayed
Language: en
Ethan once told me the faint aroma of food clinging to my skin was the scent he'd treasure for the rest of his life. He sat on a cold bench outside my kitchen for an entire night, waiting for me to perfect a single sauce. I thought that was love. Then he gave away the winery I'd dreamed of my entire life to another woman during a global livestream, casually saying, "As long as you like it." I made scenes. I went crazy. I threw away my dignity trying to win back his heart. But when he didn't hesitate to carry his mistress out of a fire without even glancing back at me, I finally…