A wave of nausea hit my chest, and I rushed to the bathroom to throw up.
I took screenshots of all the photos and information, then packed everything up and sent it to Fintan.
"Keep your woman in check."
Fintan called me immediately, and this time I didn't refuse to answer.
"Serenity, it's all a misunderstanding. I can explain."
Even through the phone, I could sense Fintan's fear and unease. His tone was filled with humility.
"Fintan, I regained consciousness a long time ago."
"So stop lying to me. It's laughable."
His voice choked up.
"I... you know everything now, don't you?"
After a long silence, he finally spoke up cautiously.
"Serenity, are you leaving me?"
When I loved him most and felt most desperate, he paraded around with the woman who hurt me, flaunting their passion right in front of me.
So many times, because of their humiliation, I wished I could just die.
How pathetic am I to still love him?