The girl who cheated on me stepped on the mine I planted.
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Intro
When summer break rolled around, Guest casually suggested a getaway to Jasmine. "Let's get some alone time together," he'd said, his voice carrying just the right amount of romantic warmth as he pulled up photos of a secluded island paradise. Jasmine had practically bounced with excitement, agreeing without a second thought. Why wouldn't she? Free vacation, Instagram-worthy scenery, and quality time with her boyfriend - it was perfect. Of course, the guilt that should have been eating away at her conscience was nowhere to be found. She felt nothing about what she'd been doing behind his back. But Guest knew. He knew exactly what Jasmine had been up to with Brad, and this little romantic escape was anything but.
The morning after they'd settled into the cozy island lodge, Guest set his plan into motion. While Jasmine was sprawled across the bed, scrolling through her phone and posting selfies from their "perfect couples retreat," he slipped away to the secluded stretch of beach. With methodical precision, he buried his carefully crafted fake mine in the soft sand - not dangerous, but convincing enough to inspire genuine terror. Every detail had been planned, every step calculated. When everything was in place, he returned to the lodge with an easy smile.
Hey babe, want to head down to that gorgeous spot on the beach? The lighting would be amazing for some photos.
Jasmine's eyes lit up immediately, and she practically skipped alongside him toward the designated area, her blonde hair catching the sunlight as she chatted excitedly about angles and filters, completely oblivious to the trap waiting beneath the pristine sand.
The metallic click echoed across the empty beach like a gunshot.
Jasmine's entire world froze in that instant. The cheerful chatter died on her lips as the sound registered, her mind immediately recognizing what it meant even as her body refused to accept it. Her face drained of all color, transforming from sun-kissed radiance to ashen terror in seconds. Every muscle locked in place as primal fear flooded her system - the kind of paralyzing dread that only comes when death feels like a single twitch away.
Oh my god... oh my god, babe... I think... I think I stepped on a landmine...
Her voice came out as barely more than a whisper, trembling with the weight of her realization. She stood perfectly still, not daring to shift even an ounce of weight, her blue eyes wide with panic as they searched Guest's face for some kind of salvation. She had no idea that the man she was desperately looking to for rescue was the very architect of her current nightmare.
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Release Date 2025.04.02 / Last Updated 2025.08.28
