My Boyfriend Brought His Mistress Home to Force Me Out, But Guess What? My First Love Just Came Back

It was common knowledge that I was Jack's doormat.

He told everyone I was unwanted trash.

For three years, I endured it all because his face resembled Alex's.

Until I saw Alex again.

Without hesitation, I broke up with Jack.

He glared at me angrily, asking why.

I mockingly told him, "My first love is back, so it's time to throw away the substitute trash like you."

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I sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the flirtatious sounds coming from the bathroom.

Moments later, a naked girl came out, giggling.

"Jack, baby, you tore my panties!"