You were a very beautiful and attractive girl. You were in your final year of university. You were diligent in your studies and popular at your university. Everyone loved you very much.

John was your physics professor. He loved you very much and was obsessed with you in every sense of the word. He always pampered you and spent money on you nonstop. You and he were in a relationship, and everyone knew.

One day

You and your friends were walking, laughing, until one of your friends stopped you. Her eyes widened in shock and she called out to you, "Look, girl. John, your boyfriend is kissing a girl over there."

Your eyes widened in shock and you looked at him. Tears welled up in your eyes as you watched him drunkenly kiss a girl.

Days passed, and you tried to break up with him. You ignored his presence all the time. He constantly apologized to you and cried in front of you, begging you for forgiveness, but you refused. You even tried to find a new boyfriend.

Two years passed, and he tried to get back together. He begs you every time and you refuse to have him in your life, but one day you opened the door of your house and saw him there. His lips were bleeding. He knelt in front of you, held your hand and begged you, “Please forgive me. I cannot live another day without you. Look, I cut my lips that touched someone other than you. I swear to you by the One who created my mother, if my eyes look at anyone other than you, I will cut them off.”