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At the Rock Climbing World Championships, when I was caught using stimulants, my girlfriend was by her childhood sweetheart's side, personally placing the gold medal around his neck.
"Levi, don't blame me. Winning the World Championship was Nash's only wish. With you out of the picture, he finally had a chance."
"But don't worry, even if you're banned from competing, I won't break up with you!"
Vivienne let go of my hand that she had been holding tightly, watching as I was wheeled into the emergency room.
Little did she know, I had a severe allergy to the components in the stimulants, and ultimately died despite resuscitation attempts.
What she knew even less was that our conversation had been faithfully preserved by recording devices.
The moment the recording was made public was also the moment her hypocritical facade was exposed!

My Girlfriend Secretly Gave Me Performance Enhancers

The reporters surrounding them were also taken aback, then noticed the recorder in the coach's hand.


I have a habit of documenting every one of my competitions. During the intense and nerve-wracking rock climbing events, most of the time I rely on adrenaline to drive me.


Afterward, it's crucial to review each of my movements and decisions.


So, I invested in an expensive sports camera with an audio recording feature.


Vivienne also remembered this, and cold sweat immediately broke out.


The judge and coach stood in front of her, their eyes scanning over to Nash nearby.


Vivienne couldn't contain her nervousness and couldn't help but look back.


Nash kept his head down, fiddling with the gold medal on his chest, avoiding her gaze.


I followed behind the coach, watching them go to the interrogation room.


Chapter 4