My Boyfriend Went Public with Her

I’m just an ordinary graduate student specializing in watermelon breeding.

For my thesis, I spent three whole days in the experimental fields eating watermelons, then hauled a bunch of them back to campus for my roommates to enjoy.

Exhausted and drained, I passed out the moment I hit my bed. In the haze of sleep, I was rudely awakened by my roommate Emilia’s voice.

“Sophia, why are you still sleeping? Your boyfriend just announced his relationship—with someone else!”

Still groggy, I shot up in bed, now fully alert.

“What did you say? Lucas? Lucas announced what with who?”

“Miss Paris.”

Emilia handed me her phone. “Your boyfriend got snatched by an influencer in just three days. They’re now all over social media flaunting their new relationship.”

I stared at the screen in disbelief.

In an instant, I felt betrayed.

The influencer’s username was Miss Paris.

Her latest post read: "It all started with love at first sight. We're officially together!"

What the hell?

The guy in the picture was none other than my boyfriend of seven months.

Just then, a WeChat notification popped up:

“Soph, let’s break up. I don’t like you anymore.”

As if that wasn’t enough, mutual friends started messaging me, sharing more of Miss Paris’s posts and asking what happened.

What happened? I’m furious, that’s what!

I opened TikTok and searched for her username.

Turns out, she’s a travel vlogger with over a million followers.

Meanwhile, I’ve been spending all my time doing experiments and growing watermelons.

I rarely even use social media, let alone follow influencers.

“What’s your next move? Are you going to expose her for stealing your boyfriend?” Emilia asked.

I was boiling with rage and grabbed the knife on my desk.

Emilia quickly stepped in, alarmed. “Whoa, hold up! You’re not seriously thinking about that, are you? You’ll end up on the news!”

Taking a deep breath, I managed to rein in my temper. “Fine. No murder. But I am going to take his sheep!”

I stormed out of the dorm and headed straight for the school’s livestock area.

“I’ll ruin that jerk’s life by making sure he can’t graduate! Especially since that sheep he cherishes so much? I’ve been the one taking care of it for as long as we’ve been together.”

When I reached the sheep pen, I spotted Lucas’s sheep, clearly marked with his name, and my fury flared up again.

Fueled by pure spite, I called up a livestock buyer on the spot.

“Take them all. Every single one.”

Lucas, enjoy your delayed graduation. You’ve earned it.