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I am the youngest Empress Fist in the world, and my boyfriend is a three-time championship belt holder.
People say we're a power couple, a match made in heaven.
But just as I finished an important match, I overheard my boyfriend talking with a woman outside the locker room.
"You're still the best fit for her. What am I compared to that? She could probably kill me with one punch."
The man's voice was seductive and husky, yet when mentioning me, it carried a hint of disdain.
"Of course, you and I are the perfect match. Look at her, there's nothing womanly about her at all. She won't even agree to have a child. What kind of woman is that?"
"I've been tired of her for years now. You're the kind of little temptress that really captures my heart."
In that moment, the dream I'd been living for ten years finally shattered.
I took a deep breath and called the gym manager who had been inviting me to join.
"Manager Bennett? Remember when you asked me to sign with your gym? I'm in."

Half a Life Adrift, Half a World Empty

Arriving at the underground parking garage, Britta and I immediately spotted Zoran's G-Wagon.


At that moment, the rear license plate of the G-Wagon was open, and a foot as white as jade dangled outside.


The parking garage was quiet, and I could clearly hear a man's low panting and a woman's whimpers.


"Faye won the championship today, you must be happy. Now you're even more dependent on her."


"You know the gym can't do without her now. Don't worry, once everything's on track, I'll definitely take care of you."


"You know where my heart is, don't you? As long as you're good, I'll give you anything you want."


The man's movements became more intense, and the woman's moans grew clearer.


Britta couldn't take it anymore and was about to charge forward.


After everything that had happened these past two days, my heart had become a dead pond. Instead of anger like Britta's, I surprisingly felt like laughing.


Chapter 5