All Chapters of After My Boyfriend Joined a Scandalous Party: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

After leaving the police station, my boyfriend’s godsister, Sonia Scott, tearfully climbed into the front passenger seat as if she belonged there.Not wanting to talk, I started the car.Suddenly, she screamed and looked terrified. “Tony, I’m scared. You know I can’t sit in a car driven by someone else.” Sonia bit her lip, her eyes shimmering as though she was on the verge of tears.I pulled her hand away. “You can get out of the car.”Before I could finish, Sonia burst into sobs. “I’ll get out, then. I’m sorry, Celine. It’s my fault that Tony came with me to the police station.”I didn’t reply, but my boyfriend, Anthony Leeman, glared at me.“Celine, why are you so heartless? You know what happened to Sonia’s father. It’s not personal—she’s just scared. Can’t you be a little more understanding?”‘Be understanding?’ I thought, glancing at Anthony’s torn clothes and exposed wounds. Did he expect me to sympathize with the fact they attended a scandalous party together?Anthony ca

In the end, I didn't apologize. Sonia kept complaining about her pain, so Anthony had no choice but to focus on her.Watching them leave, I remembered I had to visit the hospital too. I'd been struggling with insomnia, relying on sleeping pills just to get through the nights.After picking up my prescription from a private clinic, I walked out and spotted Anthony carrying Sonia on his back."Look at her boyfriend," some passersby murmured, their voices tinged with envy.Sonia shyly buried her face in Anthony's shoulder. "Put me down, Tony. I'm fine…"Anthony's tone was filled with affection. "Sonia, you're hurt."I wasn't surprised to see them; it was the closest clinic to our home.We crossed paths downstairs. When Anthony saw me, he frowned. "Why are you here? Are you stalking me?"I raised the sleeping pills in my hand. His expression softened. "Insomnia isn't a disease. Stop taking that stuff."Sonia muttered something about her pain, and I turned to leave.Cars zipped by

I had started a relationship with Anthony because of a promise. If I could go back and start over, I’d stay as far away from him as possible.When I first left home, Anthony’s mother was my landlord. She was kind to me, treating me with care and looking out for me in every way. It was through her that I met Anthony. Back then, we barely interacted.When Anthony’s mother was diagnosed with cancer, she entrusted him to me on her deathbed. She begged me to look after him, and I promised. Over time, that promise pulled me into Anthony’s life.We had known each other for ten years and been together for seven.Now, stuck in this quagmire, I realized I had fulfilled that promise and repaid the kindness I owed her.“Celine, what are you thinking about? You should go out.”My family hosted a banquet to celebrate my upcoming wedding with the Young family. The lights were dazzling, and countless reporters surrounded me, their cameras flashing.I wanted to hide, but Hugo stayed close, shiel

I never expected Sonia to barge into my house. The housekeepers stopped her, but her face was pale and full of desperation.“Celine, please,” she pleaded, her voice trembling. “Don’t let Tony leave me.”I glanced at my phone; I had only five minutes before I needed to leave.Before I could respond, Sonia’s demeanor shifted. Something I said—or didn’t say—must have touched a nerve. Her eyes darkened with fury, and she began to scream, her voice trembling with both laughter and sobs.“B*tch! It’s because of you that Tony doesn’t want me! He loves me! He’s mine! Why do you want to steal my man? My father’s dead. I have nothing left. Can’t you spare me?”Her words spilled out in a chaotic mix of rage and despair, her emotions spiraling out of control.I met her gaze coldly. “Your father deserved to die.”The room fell silent. Sonia froze, her body trembling as if I had struck her. Slowly, something seemed to click in her mind.I continued, “Your father stole something I was going t