After Dumping My Ex, I Was Taken by a Puppy Man

On that day, I was going to the continent region for medical exchange.

My boyfriend of seven years refused to send me.

At that time, he was lying in bed with his female friend Susan, covered with a quilt and playing games together.

I heard the urging voice of his female friend on the other end of the phone.

While my boyfriend impatiently said to me.

"Can you stop being so melodramatic? Susan is depressed and needs someone to accompany her."

Later, I announced my new relationship with a younger boyfriend I just met.

But he begged me with red eyes.

"Nicole, can you give me another chance?"

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"Lucas Yates, where are you? My plane is about to take off."

"Can you stop rushing me? It's not like I'm not coming back."

Before I could finish, Lucas on the other side of the phone became impatient.

"Mr. Yates, are you still playing?"

The video camera of Lucas turned to his bitch friend Susan Lawrence.

I saw the two of them lying on a bed, very intimate.

"Lucas Yates, do you know what you're doing? Is it appropriate for you two to lie on the same bed?"

Looking guilty, Susan apologized to me, but she showed no intention of getting off the bed.

"Nicole Green, can you stop being so melodramatic? Susan has depression and needs someone to accompany her."

Before I could say anything, Lucas angrily hung up the phone.

Forget it, I should have expected it.

Feeling lonely, I put down my phone and looked around sadly at the young couples who were bidding farewell.

Suddenly, an old lady 50 meters away fell to the ground clutching her chest and convulsing.

At this moment, the boarding reminder sounded in the airport, and the plane I was taking was about to take off.

In front of me was a patient, behind me was honor, which seemed to be a difficult choice for me.

Forget it, I can just change my flight.

With only a moment's hesitation, I rushed towards the old lady and performed first aid measures.

The old lady was taken away by an ambulance, and I missed my boarding time as well.

While preparing to change my flight, I received a news notification on my phone.

Flight A5566 crashed in Caribbean one hour after departure.

This news made me feel like I was in an ice cave.

If I hadn't given the old lady first aid, I would have died on that flight.

The ringing of my phone broke my trance.

Countless WhatsApp messages came in, which were from my family and friends and they were all worried about my safety, but there was no news from Lucas.

Has Lucas seen the news? Is he worried about me?

Maybe he hasn't seen the message yet.

While I still comforted myself, I fixed my eyes on Lucas' chat box, praying to receive his message in the next second.