He Broke My Hand… and Us
Language: en
Liam, my boyfriend, deliberately locked me on the rooftop the day before my piano competition finals, just so his childhood friend could win. He stared at me intently, his voice low: "You'll have plenty of other opportunities later. What's the big deal about letting her have this one?" Later, to secure his childhood friend a spot in the orchestra, he even shattered my fingers with his own hands. I angrily confronted him, demanding to know why, when we were the couple. He replied: "Willow, Eloise's mother saved my life back then. I have to fulfill this wish for her." But what he didn't know…