The Reflection of Betrayal

"My boyfriend, Allen, is a fitness coach who is cheerful, handsome, and has eight-pack abs. After getting together with me, he transferred all his female students to other colleagues and would send me daily check-in photos.In anticipation of becoming his fiancee, I happily prepared for our engagement ceremony. However, two weeks before the ceremony, I discovered a bright red lipstick mark on Allen’s workout pants.I quickly pulled up the check-in photo he had sent me that day. Through the reflection on a dumbbell, I saw a woman standing next to Allen—her lips painted in the exact same lipstick color.Most of the previous photos had flaws, but I had trusted Allen too much to notice them.Looking at his message under the photo, I let out a cold laugh."Baby, I have to work overtime today to train a male student."He actually dared to deceive me.Just then, my phone rang. It was the wedding planning company confirming the engagement ceremony setup.I quickly responded with a confirmation. The ceremony would proceed as planned—except I had a special surprise prepared for Allen, one he would never forget."