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For eight years, I thought our love was unbreakable. Mingyu was my future, my constant, my everything.
But one night, a phone call, a desperate lie, and a single slip of the tongue shattered our world: "I'm not cheating on Yanna with you."
The truth unraveled everything, leading to a confrontation that was raw, violent, and utterly heartbreaking. I had given him every part of myself, and he had thrown it away for a cruel game.
Now, I'm gone. I walked away without a word, leaving him with nothing but the echo of my last wish: "I hope you would do that and I'll forgive you."
He realizes now there's no going back. He's lost me for real this time. But the question is: when the pieces of a love this deep break, can he ever truly pay the price?