The Breakup Clause
Language: en
I slept with Arthur for six years. He was always incredibly dismissive when replying to my messages. Just one-word answers: "Mm," "Oh," "Ah." His friends laughed at me: "Arthur just has too much pride to let his guard down. If you're tired of it, just stop chasing him." Arthur shot a cold look at the guy: "You talk too much." In everyone's eyes, I had been a one-sided simp for Arthur for six years. I interrupted them, smiling: "Mm, I'm done chasing." Anyway, I've had enough sex to last a lifetime. My family issued an ultimatum: if I couldn't lock him down, I had to obediently go on…