Chapter 2

Liam and I weren't married yet, and we didn't live together.

He had only come over tonight to cook dinner with me.

Doing the math in my head, he would have just pulled his car into his apartment's underground garage right about now.

In the livestream, the audio message kept looping.

"Hey, gorgeous. You there?"

That slight gravel in the tone, the subtle, habitual pause between words.

Even the rhythm of his breathing was an exact match for Liam's!

The blood in my veins ran cold.

The live chat went into an absolute frenzy.

[Holy sh*t! That voice is divine! No wonder the host fell for it!]

[That is definitely 100% him! Where’s that clown who told her to check the IP? Come out and speak up now!]

[Busted! Audrey's boyfriend is just a lying, two-timing player!]

Watching the flood of comments, Chloe smirked with sheer triumph.

"Hear that, everyone? When someone refuses to wake up from their little fantasy, I guess I just have to drag them out of bed myself."

"Since you guys are so eager, let’s just put him on FaceTime audio."

"Let's see how this girl's 'dream man' begs me to soothe him to sleep behind her back."

Her manicured fingers tapped the screen, dialing the audio call.

Ring... ring...

My heart hammered against my ribs with every chime.

Three seconds later, the call connected.

"Hello?"

The chat exploded. Chloe beamed, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness.

"Hey babe, why are you calling me so early today?"

The man’s voice sounded low and tired: "Just got home. A bit exhausted. Wanted to hear your voice."

*Just got home.*

Those three words lined up down to the exact second with Liam's commute.

My mind went completely blank. Could it really be him?

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The Loyalty Test Trap: My Boyfriend's Midnight Whispers### 全文翻译

Was he playing sweet with me on the surface while secretly whispering dirty little secrets to another woman from his garage?

No, I refused to believe it.

I immediately grabbed my second phone off the table and pulled up Liam's contact.

Without a second thought, I slammed the call button.

Right then, over the TikTok Live stream, Chloe purred coyly into her mic: "So, what kind of bedtime story do you want tonight, handsome?"

The second my phone made its first outgoing ring, the man on her stream abruptly fell silent.

Right after that, a faint, muffled buzz echoed through her audio feed.

*Bzzzz—bzzzz—*

The vibration pattern matched my call down to the exact second!

My breath caught in my throat. My fingers gripped the phone so hard my knuckles turned white.

The next second, an icy automated voice rang in my ear:

"Sorry, the person you are calling is on another line. Please try again later."