She Used My Face to Catch Her Online Boyfriend, Then I Became His Chapter 14

She Used My Face to Catch Her Online Boyfriend, Then I Became His Chapter 14

Kyle’s last day.

He had to leave.

He’d been dealing with all this nonsense for two days, and dark circles were forming under his eyes.

Two days, two trips to the police station.

He was miserable.

“I hate long distance.”

I knew he had competitions to get back to.

I felt for him.

I patted his head gently.

He grunted.

He took a picture of our matching rings and posted it.

Caleb was the first to like it — then he quickly unliked it.

Kyle glanced down, laughed coldly.

“Forgot to block him.”

Blocked and deleted.

Sure, the last thing had been a misunderstanding, but he was still clearly bothered by that hug.

I didn’t mind Caleb personally.

He seemed polite.

Crazy as Janice was, he stuck by her.

Responsible.

I walked Kyle to the airport, then went back to the dorm.

I checked everything.

Nothing was missing, but I still had to settle things with Janice.

Same trick.

Sure enough, I found photos of my underwear on her tablet again.

“Janice, are you a pervert?”

She looked more guilty than ever.

Finally, she stiffened her neck.

“Is it a crime to like girls?”

The whole dorm went quiet.

I pointed at myself, confused.

“You mean… you like me?”

“Yes.”

My anger fizzled out, replaced by exasperation.

“That doesn’t make what you did okay. I don’t discriminate against gay people. But I do discriminate against you.”

“Wait, aren’t you dating Caleb?”

“We broke up. I guess I’m bi.”

She looked away.

“Maybe all those times my heart was racing, I just thought it was panic.”

She always talked nonsense.

I didn’t really believe her.

But the rumor that Janice was a pervert spread.

The other two roommates stopped saying “let’s keep the peace.”

They kept their distance.

I locked up everything.

Put cameras on my bed and desk.

I was genuinely afraid of her.