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My boyfriend meticulously prepared gifts for six visits to my family, yet not once did he actually make it there.
The first time, his childhood sweetheart fainted at home due to low blood sugar.
In the dead of winter, he left me alone at an unfamiliar toll booth, disappearing without a trace.
The second time, his childhood sweetheart attempted suicide at home over a man, slitting her wrists.
He had already reached my doorstep, but thrust the gifts into my hands and turned away.
I've argued with him, thrown tantrums, but to no avail.
"Can't you stop being unreasonable? We can visit your parents anytime, but can human life wait?"
Today marks his sixth time at my doorstep, and the sixth time he's abandoned me after receiving a call.
My parents' reactions have evolved from initial anger and confusion to resignation and exhaustion.
"Do you still want to go through with this marriage?"
Looking at my parents, their hair half-grayed from worrying about my marriage, I threw out all the gifts my boyfriend had brought.
"Of course I'm getting married, and it'll be a grand affair. But I have someone else in mind for the groom."

Boyfriend Fired By Me

After hours of intense efforts to save his life, Damien was barely kept alive, though he would be bedridden for the rest of his days.


Melody, on the other hand, was immediately taken into custody by the police and soon sentenced to six years in prison.


I heard that when Melody's father learned of this incident, he was so overcome with anger and shock that he was rushed to the hospital.


I sighed and called my secretary, instructing him to visit the half-dead Damien in the hospital on behalf of the company.


It was nothing special, just me being a compassionate boss.


I signed my name with flair on a multi-million dollar contract.


With no man in my heart, I could wield my sword with divine power.


The era of Aria, that's me, had finally arrived.


Chapter 11