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My partner always brings me gifts after meeting her first love Oliver.
The more expensive the gift, the deeper their body contact .
In the past year, I received six limited edition Patek Philippe watches, eight sets of handmade suits, and fifty luxury neckties.
“Emma, I don't want any gifts anymore. Can you come and accompany me on this anniversary?”
When she nodded in agreement, I was as happy as a child.
However, she broke her promise that night.
The next day, I saw an Aston Martin key in the gift box she left behind.
The phone prompted the sound, and Oliver sent me a photo - a pregnancy test stick, which showed one month pregnant.
At that moment, I realized it was time to leave her.

Gifts Can't Buy Love, A Tale of Betrayal and Awakening

"Splitting up, splitting up, it's always about splitting up! Noah, what's your aim here? Didn't I make it clear I'm against breaking up?"


"It's just a social media update from Oliver. Why are you making such a fuss?"


I could hear Oliver's insincere, soft voice in the background.


"Emma, I apologize. This is on me. Allow me to clarify things with Noah."


Feeling sick to my stomach, I wanted to end the call immediately.


But Emma suddenly shouted, "Be quiet! This is between Noah and me. It's none of your business!"


It seemed Emma had never spoken to him so harshly before, and Oliver was equally shocked.


After about a minute of quiet, I heard Oliver's remorseful voice.


Then something occurred, and Emma abruptly began calling his name with worry.


Despite not being present, I could imagine Oliver was playing the victim once more.


Chapter 6