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The fire consumed half the city. Vivienne messaged me to pick her up from the airport and bring her home.
Risking my life, I made it halfway through the blaze when she called:
"Never mind, I'll be staying at Xavion's place for a while."
I gripped my phone tightly, but ultimately replied "Okay."
Less than two minutes after hanging up, Vivienne's junior posted a video on social media.
In it, Vivienne's cheeks were flushed red, her eyes crinkled with laughter as she leaned into his embrace.
Outside the window, dazzling fireworks lit up the sky.
The caption read: "After the world ends, will it still be you? @Vivienne"
I casually liked the post, but Vivienne suddenly called to demand what I meant by liking it.
I coolly replied: "It means goodbye."

Pushed Into a Great Fire By My Wife and Her Lover

She gazed at me with tears in her eyes, the corners reddened:


"Zoran, are you really so determined? Do you have to leave?"


"I'm your girlfriend, we were once the most in love couple, seven years of feelings, can you just give up like that?!"


Vivienne dropped her facade and began to grow hysterical.


Amidst her roars, crystal tears fell like a curtain of rain.


Everyone was shocked, their eyes turning towards me.


Perhaps it was just because a puppet she once controlled was now slipping from her grasp, and she couldn't accept it.


I looked at that face, so familiar yet strange, my heart growing increasingly calm.


"We haven't been that for a long time."


"Remember? That day I said we should break up, and you didn't object. From that moment on, we became the most familiar strangers in this world."


Hearing this, Vivienne became very anxious and immediately argued:


Chapter 7