You Chose Her, I Chose Your Ruin
Language: en
When Nathaniel and I reached the peak of our intimacy, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he let out a low groan, calling out a nickname: "Emma..." That was when I knew he had fallen for his junior student. So, while his mind was still blank and reeling afterward, I gave him one last chance. "Let's go get our marriage license tomorrow." He flatly refused, saying he was going abroad with Emma Lawson for a closed, three-year research project. I calmly presented him with two choices. Either stay in the country, or our engagement is off. He, who was severely allergic to alcohol, drank all night.…