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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

I raised a glass of wine, offering a mock toast to her.


Vivienne was stunned, and even Xavion looked utterly surprised, clearly not expecting this reaction from me.


Seeing their lack of response, I kindly reminded them:


"If you don't leave, security will be here soon."


Hearing this, Vivienne's tears burst forth uncontrollably as she stumbled out of the private room.


Her sobs echoed down the hallway, drawing the attention of countless onlookers.


Immediately after, Xavion ran out as well.


I quietly watched their retreating figures and closed the door.


Turning around, I found everyone looking at me cautiously.


The professor glanced at me worriedly, "Zoran, are you alright?"


"Although I support your breakup, still... seven years..."


"Professor, from now on I'll focus on my career. Love is something I'm ultimately not worthy of."


Chapter 8