Even her voice sounded in my ear.

Now, my guess was confirmed.

My boyfriend has become someone else's boyfriend.

Carter didn't seem to notice this and was still smiling cheekily at me.

However, I was not in the mood at all.

Carter, do you really think I'm a fool?

When he sent a message to me in the afternoon, I noticed that something was wrong.

He was usually a shy person.

Even when we kissed, he was devout and careful.

Last time, someone spoke dirty words in front of me.

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He fought desperately.

He said that I was his bottom line, and no one could touch it.

Why would he say such things to me just because of a game?

It turned out that a woman's sixth sense was really amazing.

The person who once said that he would love me forever began to treat me like a fool.

When I realized this, my eyes turned red, and a strong sense of unwillingness spread in my heart.

Carter and I had been neighbors since we were young.

Ever since he could walk, he had been following me.

The neighbors would always tease him when they saw us. "The bodyguard is out shopping with Isaac again."

At that time, he was eight years old, even shorter than me.

However, he straightened his neck and shouted at them, "What bodyguard? I'm protecting my future wife!"

In junior high school, we were young and ignorant.

I met a guy I was interested in. From time to time, I would observe him with my classmates.

Carter had learned of this.

He almost cried. He ran to the door of my house and cried, "Isaac Evans, you can only be mine in this life. You can't like anyone else."

I thought that his fondness was just out of habit.

He was used to my presence, so he didn't allow me to get close to others.

When I was in college, I had my first boyfriend.

When Carter, who was in his third year of high school, learned about this, he desperately bought a ticket and rushed to my school.

He was drenched in the rain that day, and his deep black eyes were full of hurt and unwillingness.

He looked at me, shivering.

The rain was mixed with tears.

He was as pitiful as an abandoned puppy.

He said, "Isaac, I’ll wait for you to break up with him. I will also be admitted to this university. At that time, can you like me?"

He spoke in a humble manner.

He behaved so lowly.

Thus, when we got together, he wished he could tell the whole world about this.

That was how he was.