Cheated with the Intern? Enjoy Your Cheap Love, I'm Out!

A sudden tremor hit our office building. I rushed into my girlfriend’s office, only to find it completely empty.

I held my head, panic-stricken, desperately calling Chloe’s phone.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm and dragged me out through the emergency exit.

I looked up. It was Chloe. Her blouse was ripped open, and she was wearing a men’s designer blazer over her shoulders.

Looking at her flushed cheeks and her trembling legs, my eyes burned. "Where were you just now?" I asked.