Unsubscribing from the Drama
Language: en
Because my flight was delayed due to a storm, I missed my son’s birthday party by exactly thirty minutes. In retaliation, Caleb deleted every single research paper on my laptop. My son, Noah, smashed the limited-edition Lego set I had queued for three hours to buy him. Then, the father and son duo slammed the door and stormed out. In that moment, a wave of exhaustion washed over me. Suddenly, floating text comments—like a livestream chat—began scrolling across my vision. [Honestly, this is on the Female Lead. She promised these two possessive kings she’d be back on time. Being late…