I Saw the Comments and Ran Away Pregnant

Summary

My boyfriend had just gotten home from a long day at the construction site when I demanded that he go out in the pouring rain and buy me a box of premium cherries.

His voice was tired.

"We're running low on money. Rent's due tomorrow. How about strawberries instead?"

I grabbed a throw pillow and hurled it at him.

"Get out, you loser!"

After throwing him out, I curled up on the couch and sulked.

Then a stream of floating comments suddenly appeared before my eyes.

[This woman has no idea she's calling a billionaire heir a loser!