Melomiri

Refused to Save Him, Then I Blew Up

Language: en

A frantic shadow burst into the backstage area of the awards ceremony – it was Leo, Adrian’s assistant, his voice trembling as he pleaded with me to save his boss. A commotion erupted from the direction of the red carpet. From afar, I watched the man who was once my husband collapse to the ground, his body twitching unnaturally. They said it was a sudden heart attack. Reporters, like sharks scenting blood, immediately swarmed him. Someone shoved a microphone in my face, demanding to know why I stood still, refusing to help. I didn’t rush to answer. Instead, I slowly turned, letting them…

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