Mateo had posted about us on social media, so I hadn't thought much of it.Then one day, he handed me his phone to pay the bills. I saw that post and found it was visible only to me.Turned out, he had faked it the whole time. His love for me was nothing but a show.The doorbell rang, interrupting my thoughts.I opened the door, expecting Mary. It wasn't her, but Mateo.I looked at him but didn't feel a thing. I said firmly, "We're over. I'm not getting back to you."He was already on edge, and my words lit a fuse.He slammed my favorite mac and cheese on the entryway table, grabbed my hand, and stared me down."Say that again," he growled. "What do you mean by that? You're an orphan, and I'm the only one in this world who cares about you."I shook him off and stepped back. "You dumped me first," I said, tearing up.He couldn't bear to see me cry. He cooled off and took my hand, trying to coax me."Don't cry. That will wrinkle your face. I only suggested breaking up becaus
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