I'm His Fake Girlfriend

EXTRA

Here's an extra chapter to celebrate my 50K+ reads~

Let me WARN you. This maybe into your liking or maybe NOT, absolutely not. If you personally don't like secret or something like that, DON'T READ THIS EXTRA! It will ruin your expectation.

Now, here's the story
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Colton's POV

I had never told Lia about the truth. The truth and the key of our happily ever after life. It would ruin her if she knew the truth. It would ruin us if she knew the truth. She would feel guilty. Not guilty actually, but I knew she would feel sad about this.

It's been 7 years since that thing happened. I had always visited him, in secret of course. Once in three months. Sometimes I would lie to Lia saying that I was in my office when the truth was.. I visited him. Believed me, this was the only thing I hid from Lia.

I promised him that I wouldn't tell anyone. So I did it as what he said. I kept my promise.

I promised him that I wouldn't tell anyone about his suicide. I promised Richard that one thing. I knew he was cruel toward Lia. I knew that. But he made me promise to not to tell anyone.

He killed himself the day he came to Lia's office and tortured her. He killed himself after she became unconcious.

He killed himself in front of me.

I failed to save him. Even I was suprised about what he did. I saw him lying on the floor with pool of blood. The blood was running out from his chest.

He made the promise as his last words, as his last wish.

Not only that, he made me swear on my life to keep Lia save and always cheerish her. I knew deep there, in his heart, he still had feeling for Lia. And I knew his feeling was pure, but he failed to prove his feeling. He failed to show Lia his feeling. What he did was wrong.

At least, he knew that what he did was wrong. He punished himself by taking his own life. Honestly, it was also wrong, but at least he realised that what he did to Lia was wrong, he realised that before he ended his life.

And I intended to keep this secret as long as I can. I still visited his grave and prayed for him. Even at his funeral only few person attended. I still prayed for the best for him.

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Luckily, Lia never asked me about Richard... And I hoped it stayed that way.