Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1334: Miles Linden Said, We’re Breaking Up

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1334: Miles Linden Said, We’re Breaking Up

What did he want her to do?

"Willow Crawford, don’t move, stay seated. I have something to tell you."

Willow, who was about to stand up, abruptly stopped and obediently sat back down.

At this moment, Miles Linden strode down from the stage with his long legs, step by step, until he stood beside Willow.

Willow’s heart started racing. She had been wanting to find a chance to talk to him properly, and he had just won the competition, which she hadn’t yet congratulated him on. In short, there was so much she wanted to say to him.

But now wasn’t the time to chat, because he said there were explosives here.

"Miles, are there really explosives here? It’s dangerous; we should leave first!"

The scene was chaotic, with staff urgently evacuating the crowd, everyone was fleeing. But Miles stood tall in front of Willow, quietly watching her, then said, "Willow Crawford, let’s break up."

What?

Willow’s heart skipped a beat.

"Dating was something I unilaterally decided to start, so breaking up should also be my call. Don’t text or call me anymore; it’s over between us."

Willow’s mind buzzed; she hadn’t expected him to say this. He said we broke up.

It’s not breaking up, it’s already broken. Even in breaking up, he’s so overbearing. He didn’t discuss it with her; he informed her.

"Miles, why? We were fine. How did it come to this? You have to give me a reason." Willow’s face turned a bit pale.

She needed a reason.

Miles lowered his handsome gaze, then bent his tall frame toward her, pressing one hand on the chair she sat on, his voice cold. "Willow Crawford, actually, you’re... nothing special."

"Since you were born, you’ve been a high-and-mighty rich girl adored by many boys. I admit, conquering you, making you fall for me, was very satisfying. I enjoyed the process, but now that the prey is caught, I find it dull. After all, there are so many pretty girls out there; you’re just one of them. Over time, anyone would get bored."

"Willow, am I clear enough? If you have any pride or self-respect, don’t bombard me with messages in one night, or blow up my phone, because it not only makes you look cheap, it also annoys me."

Each word pierced Willow’s heart like a needle. For the first time, she truly saw this boy’s indifference and cold-heartedness. So, this is how he saw her; she was just a prey to him!

Now that he’s tired of her, he doesn’t want to contact her anymore.

The messages she sent, the calls she made, only made him think of her as cheap.

Willow’s fair eyes began to redden, covered with a layer of mist. She felt she should let him have it with a slap, but she did nothing.

Willow picked up the book she bought at the bookstore and shoved it into his arms, "This was for you. Do with it what you will, everything’s up to you. Whatever you say, I’ll do. Suit yourself."

With that, Willow got up and ran.

She left, everything ended.

Miles closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were already bloodshot. Letting go of her made his heart ache this much.

"You there, student, leave quickly. We’ve called the police; they’ll be here soon." The staff came to pull Miles, trying to get him to leave.

But Miles stood there, unmoved, and whispered, "You go, quickly."

What?

The staff then noticed Miles’ hand, which had been pressing on the chair where Willow sat.

Actually, the explosives were hidden under Willow’s chair. Once she got up, it would explode, so when Miles arrived, he pressed his hand down instead.

"You, student, you’re..."

Miles pursed his thin lips, "Get out!"

The staff turned and ran.

The scene was left with only Miles. He slowly squatted down.

...

Willow returned home and locked herself in her room.

She stayed locked up until evening, without anything happening outside.

Vivi Xavier knocked on the door, "Willow sister, I heard today at the programming competition, brother-in-law got first place, right? Then congratulations to brother-in-law."

No sound from inside.

"Miss, Miss Willow has locked herself inside all day and hasn’t come out to eat. I knocked, but she didn’t respond," the maid whispered.

Vivi was startled, "What’s wrong with Willow sister? What’s happened? Why didn’t you say so earlier? Hurry, get the keys to open the door."

"Okay."

The maid brought the keys, and Vivi quickly opened the door, "Willow sister, you..."

Vivi’s voice suddenly stopped because she saw Willow. There Willow was, curled up on the carpet by the bed, hugging her knees, face buried in them, looking so small and pitiful it broke one’s heart.

Vivi had never seen her sister Willow so lost and devastated. She walked over, "Willow sister, what’s wrong? Are you... crying?"

As she approached, Vivi noticed Willow’s shoulders trembling and the soft sobs; Willow was clearly crying.

Oh my, it was Vivi’s first time seeing Willow cry.

Willow lifted her head, her face stained with tears. She had been crying for a long, long time, her eyes red and swollen, and her voice turned hoarse from sobbing, "Vivi."

"Willow sister, don’t cry, don’t cry. What’s going on? Tell me quickly." Vivi gently wiped Willow’s tears.

Willow reached out and hugged Vivi, sobbing, "Vivi, Miles said... he wants to break up with me..."

Impossible.

Vivi didn’t believe it. Although she didn’t interact much with Miles, every time, his eyes were only on Willow sister, filled with her alone. And she always felt Miles could fight for Willow sister.

How could Miles break up with Willow sister? It’s so sudden.

"Willow sister, don’t cry. If he wants to break up, then let him. We don’t need him; we’ll find someone better next time!" Vivi comforted, patting Willow’s back.

Willow shook her head. She knew the one she met in her youth, no matter how much better someone might be later, wouldn’t be him.

The time of young Willow and Miles ended today.

Willow burst into tears.

...

Willow’s mental state hadn’t been good. Her little face looked lifeless and pale.

She went to school as usual, but Miles never came again, nor did they contact each other.

After school that day, a long, luxurious bulletproof car stopped at the school gate, dazzlingly eye-catching, with a royal license plate. An absolute symbol of power and status, Prince Rosen had arrived!