Barsheg grabs me by the hair, holds a phone up to my face, and says:
— Look! Look closely…
And I look at the screen, wincing from the pain. In every agonizing detail I see how he’s entertaining himself with a busty blonde.
My tears choke me so badly that I can barely breathe.
— Enough, let go, — I beg.
But Barsheg won’t relent.
— Let me bend you the same way as her, — he sneers vilely.
I thought my ex-fiancé couldn’t hurt me more than he already had. Turns out he could… He got his revenge well for something I wasn’t even guilty of.
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Our romance ended with my ruined life and running away to another city.
Five years later I settled in the new place and lived normally. And I never expected to see my ex-fiancé again. Looks like he’s decided to destroy me a second time… But no way—that’s not going to happen!