My Boyfriend Loves Me... As Does His Mistress

Nolan Shaw is the big shot on campus that everyone is intimidated by. He's also the guy I've been in love with for a while now.

Out of nowhere, a new admirer of his pops out. She bears a striking resemblance to me.

When I bring him his water, she beats me to it. When I write him a love letter, she tears it up.

Finally, I muster up the courage to be honest with Nolan about my feelings—only for her to rush over and kick over the candles I prepared for the confession.

That's when I finally lose my patience. "Just what on earth are you doing?"

She ignores me and grabs Nolan's arm before saying, "I'll be frank with you. I'm actually here on a mission. You and Nolan will end up in a bitter marriage, hurting each other. So the system wants me to stop you two from being together."

I don't believe a word she says, thinking that she's just lying to separate us.

But at the very next second, I hear her thoughts.

[Just what on earth did this scumbag do to make the 22-year-old Teresa fall so hopelessly in love with him? I bet she'll be heartbroken if she finds out that in the future, he'll find her boring and end up keeping 18 mistresses on the side. And after the divorce, he'll even make it hard for her to earn a living. She ends up dying of exhaustion, too!]

My body went rigid.

Meanwhile, Nolan Shaw, the big shot on campus, narrowed his eyes and shook Mia Shaw's hand off.

"Don't be ridiculous," he retorted icily. "I'd sacrifice my life for Teresa. Why would our relationship ever fall apart? You're lying on purpose to break us up, aren't you?"

I didn't believe it either—that Nolan, who loved me more than anything else, would fall out of love with me so easily. Last year, out of jealousy, someone had shoved me down the stairs. I fell hard. My head split open, and blood was everywhere.

Afraid that my injuries might worsen, he used his connections to find me the best doctor in the city, and he also escorted me to the hospital himself.

The blood bank at the hospital was running low. Thus, despite fainting from the sight of blood, Nolan didn't even hesitate to donate his blood to save me.

He ended up donating 1,000cc of his blood, and I survived. However, he had to spend two weeks in the hospital after that. Even to this day, his health was still frail.

He also went all-out to get even with the person who pushed me. Since then, no one ever dared to hurt or bully me again.

Once I recalled this, my eyes grew wary. I surreptitiously tugged on Nolan's sleeve and said, "Don't bother explaining anything to her, Nolan. Come with me to the library."

He turned his head. Those affectionate eyes of his settled on me, filled with unmistakable tenderness.

"Okay."