However, the two of them ignored her, quickly entering the black Bentley at the door. Then, the driver accelerated and swiftly drove away.
A profound sense of pain enveloped me.
He could not love me, ignore me, or even hate me.
But Sunshine was his son! How could he be so cold-blooded?
The three of us went to college together.
Throughout my four years of college, I held a deep crush on Oliver.
I would notice that he had stomach pain and go abroad to find him effective medicine. I would send him peculiar text messages to boost his spirits after a missed award and engage in countless foolish acts driven by my deep infatuation.
Finally, at the height of my hidden affection, I mustered the courage to write him the first love letter of my life. However, he tore it up and threw it into the trash can.
I had known for a long time that he didn't share the same feelings towards me.
But at that time, I couldn't let go of my love and couldn't stop following his news, even though each instance only brought about more heartache.
Later, he fell in love with Cleo.
She was his first love, the one he had loved but couldn't get.
The two had planned to get married after graduation. However, due to Oliver's mother's disdain towards Cleo's family background, he forced her to break up with Oliver.
Afterwards, Cleo went abroad and lost contact with him.
Oliver was deeply traumatized during that period and spent every day indulging in drinking in bars.
Initially, I had planned to study abroad and decided to leave Beachley, embarking on a new chapter in my life.
However, when I discovered the extent of Oliver's devastation following his breakup with Cleo, I couldn't bear to leave.
I followed Oliver quietly every day and drove him home when he was drunk.
I did all of these things not with the expectation that he would fall in love with me, but rather because I was willing to be a silent guardian, helping him overcome it as quickly as possible.
As long as he recovered from the anguish of the breakup, I would leave immediately.
However, everything changed on that rainy night.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, accompanied by pouring rain, I was completely drenched. Quietly, I helped Oliver into the room, but as I did so, he suddenly grabbed my wrist.
"You followed me every day. Eloise, do you like me so much?" he asked.
With that, he ripped off my soaking-wet clothes and forced me to have sex with him.