Melomiri

Turbulence of Betrayal

Language: en

On the plane, my boyfriend's "white moonlight"—the one who got away—smashed a hole in the window with her high heel just to get some fresh air. Instantly, all the passengers were sucked into a deadly vortex of decompression and hypoxia. As a flight attendant, I risked my life to save everyone. After the plane landed, she grabbed my hand and cried: "I just wanted some fresh air! Who knew this window was so flimsy!" At that moment, my boyfriend walked over and defended her: "Lexi didn't mean it! She's just a young girl! She didn't know the consequences would be so severe!" I…

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