My Silly Little Boyfriend

My Silly Little Boyfriend

By:   Cold Prince  Completed
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After my sister stole my boyfriend 11 times, I decided to take action. I went out and found myself a fool to date, just to see if she'd still try to take him away. But I never expected that one day, my "foolish" boyfriend would stop being so dumb. In fact, he became a scoundrel.

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Chapter 1

[Let's break up. I think your sister and I are a perfect match.]It was a bright, sunny afternoon when I read that message in the coffee shop downstairs from my apartment.The barista, a young man, was shaking so much he looked like he had Parkinson's. I recognized him. He'd been working at the coffee shop for a while now. When he first started, he was a good-looking kid, and he managed to get quite a few requests for his number. But as soon as people figured out he had a bit of a mental disability, they all lost interest.I watched the cup tremble in his hands, a sudden feeling of dread creeping up on me.In the next second, the coffee cup tipped over. The brown liquid spread across my skirt."Hey, what are you..."First, my boyfriend cheated with my sister. Then, some guy spilled coffee all over me.I felt the fire inside me rise, my temper boiling over.I stood up suddenly and glared at the person in front of me, only to realize that he was tall—so tall I had to look up at h...

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16 Chapters
Chapter 1
[Let's break up. I think your sister and I are a perfect match.]It was a bright, sunny afternoon when I read that message in the coffee shop downstairs from my apartment.The barista, a young man, was shaking so much he looked like he had Parkinson's. I recognized him. He'd been working at the coffee shop for a while now. When he first started, he was a good-looking kid, and he managed to get quite a few requests for his number. But as soon as people figured out he had a bit of a mental disability, they all lost interest.I watched the cup tremble in his hands, a sudden feeling of dread creeping up on me.In the next second, the coffee cup tipped over. The brown liquid spread across my skirt."Hey, what are you..."First, my boyfriend cheated with my sister. Then, some guy spilled coffee all over me.I felt the fire inside me rise, my temper boiling over.I stood up suddenly and glared at the person in front of me, only to realize that he was tall—so tall I had to look up at h
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Chapter 2
"You're done already? Is this all you own?" I asked him."I don't have much," he replied.That was the first time he'd ever spoken to me. His voice, which should've been cool and distant, came out soft and almost syrupy.He kept his eyes lowered, walking behind me like a stray that had been abandoned too many times.-I brought Ben home with me. The moment we stepped inside, I immediately pushed him into the bathroom. "Take a good shower. Look at your hair." I reached out and ruffled his hair. Thankfully, it wasn't too greasy. I kind of envied people who could go days without washing their hair and still not have it turn oily. But Ben just stood there, helplessly staring at me. His gaze was so pure and innocent that it made me feel like I was at fault no matter what happened between us. I sighed and waved him on."Look at this switch. Turn it on, and the water will come out… Turn it to the left for hot water, and right for cold. You can tell the difference, right?"F
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Chapter 3
She was still smiling at me as she left. "I didn't have much to say, but Dad wanted me to pass along a message. If you don't come home soon, don't bother coming back at all." I fell silent.My relationship with my father had always been on the verge of completely breaking down. It all boiled down to the mess of a blended family, which had been magnified to extreme proportions in our case. Selena and I shared the same father, but we had different mothers. My stepmother was my father's first love. She was the type to be domineering, a classic spoiled rich heiress, which left no room for me in her life. And my father, guilty over the past, catered to her every whim. My childhood memories were filled with me and my stepmother clashing, her running to my father in tears, and him punishing me for it. So, once I was old enough, I couldn't get away from that house fast enough. I hadn't gone back for years. -I stared at Ben, who was curled up on the couch, hugging his knees wi
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Chapter 4
The faint light scattered across the floor, flickering in and out, and it felt like an eternity before he finally calmed down. A quiet sob slipped from his throat. He bit his lip, trying his best to control himself, his teeth nearly drawing blood. The sound of the rain eased, and the lights in the house flickered, casting a little bit of light into the room. It wasn't until much later, when I thought back to this moment, that I realized something. Every time he looked at me with those eyes full of guilt, I could never bring myself to blame him for what happened. -"Your bite is something else, kid!" The living room light was bright, and outside, the night was pitch black. Ben was sitting cross-legged obediently across from me as I used iodine to disinfect the cuts on my skin.To be honest, his bite was well-placed, and it was clear he had a neat set of teeth. But even with that thought, the anger inside me still boiled over.I reached out and pinched his jaw. He let me do
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Chapter 5
That afternoon, the manager called me into her office.She was a woman in her forties or fifties, strict with everyone, but she had taken me under her wing at this company. The air conditioning in her office was cranked up high. I shut the glass door behind me. When our eyes met, I could see a hint of helplessness behind the thin lenses of her glasses."Pack your things this afternoon, then go to finance to get your last paycheck," she said.I had expected to be fired, but I didn't think it would come so suddenly. I opened my mouth to ask her why, but the words got stuck. Why? What had I done wrong? I had worked so hard. Was it really because of those unfounded rumors that all my efforts in the workplace were erased? I had already tried explaining, but nothing had changed.This job meant a lot to me—it was hard to come by. That was why my hands trembled as I fought the bitterness rising within me. Finally, I gathered my courage, biting my lip before meeting her gaze. "C
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Chapter 6
The floor was covered in flour, the kitchen in total disarray.Suddenly, I remembered last night, when he couldn't sleep and slowly wrapped his arms around me from behind. He asked me what a birthday was. I told him a birthday was the most important day of the year for someone, and we had to celebrate with a cake. "Can I celebrate your birthday, Jen?" Ben's soft, raspy voice rang out in my ear. -Was he trying to bake a cake...?I looked again at the picture he had drawn. His drawings usually required some imagination, so it was possible that the wobbly shape wasn't a cake, but rather a little person holding a cake. That silly fool.No, he wouldn't have made a cake and run out to find me, would he?! -A sudden thunderclap startled me, and a fierce storm hit, rain lashing against the windowpane.I stood there, frozen for a second or two, then sprang up and grabbed an umbrella, rushing out the door.He was terrified of thunder.If he couldn't find me, where would he g
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Chapter 7
But before I could run over, someone grabbed me."Don't rush, Ms. Palmer. It'll be your turn soon."The person with the scissors stood in front of me again. I struggled with all my might, but it was useless. The man yanked my hair, and the scissors descended upon it. I stared at the long strands of hair that fell to the ground.I looked at the young man lying there, eyes tightly shut.I screamed his name, my voice nearly gone.A gust of wind blew through.The person holding me suddenly fell, as if something had knocked them down. I heard the person with the scissors shouting, followed by the sound of fists landing on flesh.Ben stood in front of me.But could that still be Ben?How could a cognitively impaired man dodge a black-clad man's attack so skillfully, grab his arm, and then slap him across the face with brutal force?How could he, clean and swift, snatch the scissors and stab them into another man's arm?A blood-curdling scream pierced the rainy night.In the
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Chapter 8
He led Ben out of the police station, and I stood at the entrance, watching them. For a brief moment, Ben and I locked eyes. His dark eyes met mine, unguarded, before slowly drifting away.I didn't know where that sense of regret was coming from, or why I was so flustered. Ben used to be mentally impaired. Could I really have fallen for him?By the time I snapped out of my thoughts, I had already moved forward and blocked their path."Ben, do you really not remember anything?"I looked up at him.At that moment, all eyes were on me.Ben's expression was as calm as ever, and my heart slowly sank."I don't."It seemed like he didn't want to waste his breath on me."You used to live at my house. I—"A man standing next to him abruptly interrupted, "Hello, Miss. Thank you for looking after my brother during this time. Don't worry. We'll make sure to reward you generously.""No! I don't want any reward. I just..." I just...I opened my mouth, but no words came out.In t
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Chapter 9
He sighed. "Do you really think I still need any of this?"I didn't answer."Ms. Palmer, instead of fussing with these things, maybe you should focus on fixing your hair. And… stop bugging me. It's pointless."I watched him walk away in silence, his back retreating from my side. He really did have a temper and a blunt way of speaking.But Ben…He had called me Jen. He had pulled me to the ground when he was scared of thunder and insisted on holding me while we slept. He had waited for me to come home with a smile on his face.He had started this.He made me look at the chaos of my life and suddenly feel like there was something to look forward to.Now, he was leaving without a word; he didn't want me anymore.-I went to the salon and had my hair cut short.The stylist told me that the way they cut it left my hair completely messy. So, even though I wanted a trim, they had to cut it extremely short—right above my ears.The hair that had once reached my waist was now cut so
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Chapter 10
My mind went blank for a moment.I quickly forced myself to calm down, trying my best to keep a neutral expression on my face.During the interview, most of the questions came from the two senior interviewers sitting at the head of the table.It was strange, but even while organizing my responses, my mind couldn't stop wondering what the person sitting in the corner was doing.He hadn't said a word the entire time and just sat quietly in the back.When the interview was over and the interviewers shook my hand, Ben stood up and left through the back door without a word.-I found an extra 300 thousand dollars in my bank account.Even if Ben had blown up the little apartment I rented that day, this compensation would have been more than enough.When Ben's brother, Perry Greene, came over to thank me, he was polite and thoughtful—perfectly composed, making it impossible to find fault with him.I'd suspected his family had money, but I never guessed Perry owned Greene Incorporate
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