Romance

Left To Die On The Island

by Nameless

My fiancee tossed me onto a remote island just because I accidentally smashed the cup of my adopted brother."Please, let me go home, Yvonne Johnson! There are beasts here! I'll die!"I kept pleading until my phone was dead. The only response I got was, "I'll let you go after Harold's not angry anymore."A month later, Harold joked with his friends, "I bet Christian's looking real primitive now. How about we check him out?"The only thing left on the island was a skeleton that wore my clothes.

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