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My Ex-girlfriend Lost Her Mind after I Died

My Ex-girlfriend Lost Her Mind after I Died

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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1803    |    Released on: 18/07/2025

n Garcia, became a sought-after jewelry designer, ac

rn to the country, she looked for me fra

cally in an illegal mining factory, trying

, Ryann, returning to the country quickly

ame was a ring

t sparked widesp

ewcomer with no connections intrigued everyone ab

ness. In crowds, she maintained a serene

n, the talented designer, who

nn with the innocent woman who used to act coq

e 'Dust'? Is there a specia

rly threw ques

d, "It's all because of my ex-boyfriend. He taught me that the love

oyfriend she d

was a wandering ghost who had been dead for s

I thought, unable to defend myse

oar, prompting reporters to

to move forward and posing increasingly invasive que

g my fiancée." Following the source of the sou

Ryann's senior and on

rs, had he and Ry

der, shielding her from the encroaching r

look better than I di

rom a wealthy family. Over the years

d Ryann made a

eep that coarse scarf for years. Why wear it now that you're back? Was

going to throw this scarf now. He is not wor

ted over two months was tossed into the trash

Ryann to fall in love with someone else, w

or, Livia, is sick. Please h

an, worn and haggard

hood friend from the orphana

ed over, he

someone influential and forgotten abou

. "It's not like that,

self. What's the point of sending you? That snobbish man, doesn't he ev

Debby with a

denly felt a beat, and each beat fel

ansparent body, smilin

, I was still

t shout, "Ryann! Alexander isn't like that. He

ightly, her voice growing colder. "Anyone can claim t

owards the edg

was stopped by security, pleading desperat

ent. "I might help, but let Alex

uldn't bring herself to reveal m

ace showe

er and forgot about you and Livia? Typical.

nn's hand, leading her thro

oo, held her hand, running down street

achieved her dreams, had a successful career, and f

she was stil

ve up on me should have ma

ason, I couldn'

her with all my heart,

abrupt end of our relationship, I never wan

d the painful memori

parents, raised

t Ryann, the scene

ten picked on me, and Ryann happened by, shouti

but why was it the other way around,

geted due to my personality and family backgro

ead of being a relief, w

Instead, I thought

chattering incessantly. "Hey, are you hur

your name, and w

Hey, why aren't you talki

me like a chatterbox, an

ld her, but when I did, I was m

of malice, full of kindness and inn

scold her got stuck in my thr

, as if a firework had exploded in

stammered out,

nn became the l

ys follo

d tirelessly cheer me up, chat wit

, we grew

soul, the more it

was like sunshine,

ut away my thorns and feel a long

nd she declared seriously, "Alexan

loved," bullied at school, and got into fights. Teachers, see

e, I stumbled th

ife would always be like

eyes shone with determination as sh

n the darkness, and one day I finally saw

when Ryann dreamt

lably, saying she couldn't bear

foolishly, "I'm too tough to die. If that day ev

w, those words w

yann's bright smile was enough to get me through the d

napped back t

following Ryann, I had no

en's and stopped in front of t

was she here

fallen on hard tim

nd desolation, with weeds growing in th

d with children's graffiti,

red leaves clinging on, with a broken swi

orphanage over the years, only to run

Ryann asked coldly

r. Please, for the sake of our past feelings,

taken on all the responsib

es, gray hairs had alread

were now lined with wrink

phanage until Livia fell seriously ill, a

said mockingly. "What's more, how could a cold-blooded person like him give up his dig

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