The Illusion I Loved Is Gone

I'd loved my childhood friend, Colleen Decker, for ten years, until a car accident changed everything.

She loses the ability to walk and never stands again. Her fiance, Ronald Coleman, and other self-proclaimed admirers disappear overnight.

Even the Decker family turns their backs on her, cutting her off as the heiress.

I'm the only one who stays by her side. I drop out of school and spend two years caring for her, doing everything I can to find the best specialists in the country.

However, the moment she gets back on her feet—during the proposal I'd prepared—she announces in front of everyone that she's continuing her engagement to Ronald.

When I confront her, Colleen grabs my hand, her voice soft and earnest. "Lucius, I'm not doing this because I want to. I'm marrying him to get back at him for walking away from me back then. You have to believe me. I only love you."

But during a game of Truth or Dare, Ronald draws the King card. He points at me and says, "Lucius, choose any girl here and kiss her for one minute."

I look to Colleen for help, but she turns her head away. "Don't look at me. I belong to Ronald now."

I stood there awkwardly, frozen in place. A few girls nearby gave me teasing looks.

One of them even said with a laugh, "Lucius Pearson, I don't mind helping you out. You're handsome, so I wouldn't be losing anything."

Ronald Coleman wrapped his arm around Colleen Decker's shoulder. "Lucius, don't be a sore loser. If you really can't do it, just drink and take the penalty."

Colleen leaned into Ronald's embrace, her gaze sweeping over me coldly.

No one in this world knew Colleen better than I did, and although it was just a glance, I knew what she meant. I picked up the glass of hard liquor from the table and downed it in one gulp.

"Lucius, are you crazy? Did you forget that you're severely allergic to alcohol?"

Everyone here was from the same social circle and knew about my condition.

A burning pain shot from my throat down to my stomach. "Coco, can you drive me home to get my medication?"

Since Colleen didn't want to kiss me in front of Ronald, yet didn't want me getting close to other girls either, I thought leaving together would be acceptable. Besides, she was the only one at the party who couldn't drink because she was still taking herbal medicine, so it made perfect sense for her to drive me.

But Ronald squeezed Colleen's hand with what seemed like playful pleading and whined, "Coco, I'm not done having fun yet."

I didn't know who started it, but someone suddenly shouted, "A real couple would be even better to watch! Why not have Colleen and Ronald give us a full-on make-out session for a minute?"

Everyone at the party began cheering them on. No one was paying attention to me anymore. My face had