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After the Eight Years of Love I Gave Up novel Chapter 29

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Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is After the Eight Years of Love I Gave Up. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 29. Let's read the author's After the Eight Years of Love I Gave Up Internet story right here.

Book 3- Chapter 8

When the video exploded on Ryker's company homepage, I was curled up in Knox's arms, scrolling through my phone.

In the video, Ryker was intimately entangled with a woman, the woman's face was blurred, but Ryker's face was clearly visible.

He was buried in the woman's neck, his words jumbled.

"I can't bear to part with you, but I can't betray my wife..."

One sentence uttered by Ryker himself completely confirmed the fact of his extramarital affair.

The video spread rapidly, deleted posts couldn't keep up with the rate of sharing, causing a huge stir on short video platforms.

Soon, surrounding friends, relatives, and even Ryker's parents found out.

They called to try to comfort me, not knowing that I had long since become numb to it.

That evening when I returned home, I met Sage who had been waiting for a long time at the door.

She looked at me, her face full of the victor's pride.

"Lark, you know everything now, don't you."

"Even with the face blurred, you can tell at a glance that woman is me."

"Yes, I slept with Ryker."

She thought I would break down crying, inconsolable, but I just unlocked the door and went in, sitting on the sofa and quietly looking at her.

"Why?"

These short three words seemed to trigger Sage's switch, her composed mask instantly shattered, revealing the fearful, insecure, and hysterical true face inside.

"Because I hate you!"

"I'm sick of your aloof demeanor! I hate you, you're the one I hate the most!"

I never thought that one day I would hear "I hate you" from Sage's mouth.

Sage's parents divorced when she was very young, she grew up living with her grandmother, next door to my house.

My parents treated her like their own daughter, and I treated her like my own sister.

When we were in school and others bullied her, I was the first to rush up and argue or fight with them. There's still a scar on my arm from those fights.

We got into the same university, and even when I was in a relationship, I never neglected her.

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