My fiancé Thor George brought a schoolgirl to my birthday party.

After losing the game, they openly fed wine to each other mouth to mouth!

In order to make her happy, he personally pressed me into the five-layer cake tower!

I didn't cry, I just threw the engagement ring he gave me into the swimming pool.

After calmly packing up, I left the country overnight.

He arrogantly made a bet with his friends.

"She's just pretending! Believe it or not, she'll be back at midnight crying and begging me on her knees!"

Until he found out that I really had no news, he could no longer sit still.

When Thor came to find me, I was kissing a man passionately in the car with my clothes half-removed.

His eyes were red and he was furious.

"Saron Jones, Stop! What are you doing!"

Samuel White hugged me tightly and kissed me.

"This kind of moment...can't be stopped casually!"

1

In the fifth year of being with Thor, he proposed to me at my birthday party.

But it angered his new schoolgirl Nina.

While I was going to the bathroom, he was feeding Nina wine mouth to mouth in front of everyone because he lost the game.

"Mr. George, if Saron sees it later..."

"Why bother with her? You still have the mind to be distracted. Is it because I'm a bad kisser?"

The two of them were entangled in each other, unable to get enough love.

The crowd followed suit.

"Have a French kiss!"

Thor let go of Nina and lit a cigarette.

“This isn’t something you can watch for free.”

Everyone whistled.

"Don't be so stingy. You didn't avoid us when you were being intimate with Saron!"

"That was because I was young and ignorant. Besides, I wasn't intimate with her. At most, I was just kissing a wooden stake."

Someone laughed so hard that he split his legs.

"Mr. George, aren't you asking too much? Saron has such a hot figure, I don't believe it."

"Yes, she is wearing a long dress today, like a fairy stepping down from the altar."

Thor raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully,

"She had only a good exterior, but was actually as cold as a corpse."

“Is it that exaggerated?”

Thor pinched the Nina's chin and kissed her again.

"If you don't mind, you can inspect the goods yourself."

"Mr. George, are you serious? Then I really have to take action against your wife, okay?"

"It's up to you, but she's not worthy of being my wife."

I pushed the door open and the laughter stopped abruptly. Someone immediately rushed to explain,

"Saron, we were just joking with Master Gu..."

I calmly watched Thor letting Nina's feet wander on his legs. It was indeed much more interesting than me.

Under my gaze, Nina stopped her movements in dissatisfaction and nestled into Thor's arms, acting coquettishly.

"Mr. George, look at her..."

The ending sound is so lingering that it makes your scalp tingle.

"Please move aside, you are crushing my bag!"

I grabbed my handbag and wanted to leave immediately. Thor's face, which had just been calm, turned cold.

He stood up and pushed me into the five-layer cake tower.

"You are the protagonist today. It would be unreasonable for you to leave without having a bite of the cake I gave you!"

I struggled to lift my head from the cream, but Thor held my head down and refused to let go.

"Mr. George, don't let her suffocate! Stop it!"

The cream squeezed into my nasal cavity, making me feel so greasy.

I opened my mouth to breathe, but my mouth was filled with cake.

"Thor, are you crazy? Saron just agreed to your proposal, and you treat her like this, are you still human?"

Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and pleaded for me.

Thor didn't let go until I was almost suffocating.

He laughed and said to everyone,

"This is the fun that the birthday girl brings to everyone."

I can imagine myself in such a state of disgrace.

This time, I didn't make a fuss or cry. I just threw the engagement ring on my hand, which was still warm, into the infinity pool outside the window.

I took my handbag and left without saying a word.

"Mr. George, Saron seems really angry, go and comfort her."

He pinched Nina's waist, facing my back, and arrogantly made a bet with his friends.

"She's just pretending! Believe it or not, she'll be back at midnight crying and begging me on her knees!"

"That's right. Saron loves you to death. She never stays in a bad mood overnight. She can calm herself down with just a few clicks of her fingers..."

He had made such a bet countless times.

This would be the first time he lost completely.

He and I have nothing to say to each other, and there is no need to break up.

The moment I threw away the diamond ring, we were over.

After I got home and packed up, there was no trace of me in the entire house, as if I had never entered Thor's life.

I bought a plane ticket to leave this country overnight.

All my friends are abroad, so it’s time for me to get together with them.

2

My best friend Rosa was waiting for me at the airport.

"Saron, you finally decided to come back."

She hugged me, her eyes full of pain and her tone of voice full of coquetry.

I was a little stunned. I returned to that country for Thor and never come back.

I spent the best five years of my life turning myself into this.

Seeing my sad expression, Rosa asked me tentatively,

"Did you break up for good?"

After hearing what happened tonight, Rosa hugged me even tighter.

"Thor, that bastard, I will beat him up every time I see him from now on!"

Rosa took me to a club to celebrate my birthday.

When old friends meet, one will not leave until he is drunk.

After three rounds of drinks, another person came.

Suddenly, whistles sounded everywhere, and a group of girls started flirting with him.

"Samuel? Aren't you disgusted by us and refused to come?"

Samuel White, who accidentally strayed into girl's territory, smiled cheerfully.

"It's a rare opportunity, I can't miss it again."

I squinted at him and always felt that his gaze on me was particularly hot.

"Oh hey, I understand, Mr. White, please take a seat."

Everyone stood up, leaving a large space next to me.

When I was confused, Rosa whispered in my ear.

"Saron, my cousin came here just for you! Seize the opportunity."

After saying that, she jumped away from me and went to play finger-guessing games and drink with her sisters.

Samuel sat next to me calmly and took out a jewelry box from his arms.

"Happy birthday, Saron Jones."

The pleasant male voice, like a cello, seemed to ring right next to my ears, and my face turned red and my ears felt hot instantly.

"Thanks."

I took the box and opened it, and found a luxurious emerald bracelet.

The size is exactly my wrist size.

closed the box and gave him the gift back.

"This gift is too valuable. You should take it back."

"Rosa picked this for me. It's not worth much."

Thinking that Rosa often bought fake goods for fun, I didn't refuse.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, I no longer suppressed my nature and had a lot of fun.

It turns out that birthdays can be so happy.

Samuel sat alone in the corner, watching us play games quietly with a smile on his face.

Just like many years ago.

Rosa would whisper in my ear from time to time,

"Saron, my brother has eight-pack abs. This is my birthday present for you. You must make the most of it!"

A flush came over my face.

"Don't talk nonsense, your brother is high-class beauty, there is no way I can take him down!"

Rosa smiled lecherously.

"Little fool, if we weren't here, do you believe he would have turn on you right now? Didn't you see the look in his eyes that seemed to make him want to eat you up?"

My neck was stiff and I didn't even dare to glance away.

"Saron, you should enjoy life while it lasts. Thor can flirt with other girls, so why can't you find someone new?"

"About that matter, you just didn't find the right person, otherwise you wouldn't be so happy. You have to believe my experience of dating countless men!"

When the show was over, Rosa pushed me straight into Samuel's arms.

"Samuel, Saron is back in a hurry, so she'll go to your house tonight to get by."

I said no and took out my phone to book a hotel.

Unfortunately, my phone is out of battery.

I looked at Rosa for help, but she and her friends got into an online taxi and left.

3

As Samuel drove me to his house, my mind was full of thoughts about his eight-pack abs.

So much so that I didn't even notice it when I arrived.

He opened the door and held out his arm for me to get out.

I approached him a little shyly.

Samuel took me to the bedroom and considerately prepared various women's products for me.

All of them are brand new.

I somehow thought of what Rosa said about enjoying life while it lasts, and the saying that finding someone new.

It felt like something exploded in my head.

This is the high-class beauty...

I just came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

The moment the door opened, I almost fell down because I had been washing for too long.

His big hands immediately wrapped me into his arms.

The belt of my bathrobe loosened by itself, and I didn't have time to fasten it. Something flashed in Samuel's eyes, and his deep eyes became even deeper.

He put his arms around my waist and pushed me against the wall.

The cool woody perfume smell on his body rushed straight into my nose.

It is said that alcohol can release one’s nature, and I hooked my arms around his neck.

He leaned down and kissed me.

He kissed me deeply, domineeringly and aggressively.

I was already a little short of oxygen, and the kiss almost made me suffocate.

Perhaps my enthusiasm aroused his desire. His enthusiasm was completely different from the image of a high-class beauty in my mind.

My face was flushed and my legs were so weak that I could hardly stand, so I just clung to Samuel.

When the bathrobe fell to the ground, Samuel asked me, panting,

"Saron, it's not too late to regret now."

"Why should I regret it?"

Thor can change women like clothes, so why can't I just enjoy myself for a while?

I pulled Samuel by the collar and moved closer again.

He picked me up.

Five minutes later, I was a little disappointed after bracing myself for the storm.

In the bathroom, Samuel blushed and didn't dare to look at me.

I don't know how bad I am. I can't even send it out for the first time.

When I was lying on the bed feeling lonely, Samuel hugged me from behind.

"sorry."

The temperature inside started to rise again.

I felt a sense of vigour in my heart.

Samuel stared at the red mark on the bed sheet, his expression agitated and his voice hoarse.

"First time? So am i."

Something slid down my hand and onto my wrist.

It was a night of great pleasure and orgasm.

I didn't have time to answer his question, nor did I try to understand the deeper meaning of his words.

I only remember the second half of the night.

Rosa really didn't lie to me. For something like this, you have to find the right person.

Thinking about how my friend had coveted Samuel's body in the past, I felt a little unhappy.

I woke up in a daze in the morning and found myself alone in the bed.

I woke up instantly and felt a little lonely.

There is really no difference between a one-night stand and a heartless relationship.

When he was with Thor before, he would always stop at the last step, then slam the door and leave.

At that time, I didn't understand why he stopped. I just thought that I was indeed rigid and had no sense of romance, so he had no interest in me at all.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, the loneliness was diluted by the extraordinary happy experience.

There were several sets of well-fitting, new clothing placed by the bed, emitting a faint fragrance, and the air conditioner was at the most comfortable temperature.

I don’t know what kind of girl can train Samuel so well.

When I was staring at the clothing, I suddenly realized that I was wearing the bracelet that Samuel gave me on my wrist.

But I can't remember when he put it on me.

I only vaguely remember him saying that I would be his from now on.

Samuel came in with milk and a delicious breakfast.

"Awake? What a coincidence, just in time for breakfast."

When I heard him say what a coincidence, my face began to blush again.

He smiled, making me feel like I was bathed in spring breeze.

After setting the breakfast table, he bowed to me as if inviting me to a favor.

"Your highness, please eat."

"I remember that you liked to eat these the most when you were a schoolgirl."

I was stunned when I saw the red marks on the back of his hands from being burned by oil.

It turned out that he didn't leave, but went to cook breakfast for me.

I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, I am touched but also feel inferior, and I also blame myself for my petty thoughts.

He ate breakfast with me, and the atmosphere was so warm that it seemed as if we were a couple.