Melomiri

Broken Petals

Language: en

My boyfriend and his childhood friend were both competing in the same dance competition. To ensure she won the championship, he actually hid razor blades in my dance shoes. My feet were a bloody mess, and I couldn't go on stage. Afterward, he offered a fake apology. "Mia, your grades are excellent. Even if you don't dance, you'll have plenty of opportunities to succeed." "But Chloe is different. She has to get first place to get into the city dance troupe." The school administration was going to call the police, but because I loved him, I chose to give him another chance. I never…

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