บททั้งหมดของ My Boyfriend Married Someone Else: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

"You're out of your mind!" Allan's voice rose, his anger eclipsing his confusion. "Even so, Ruby at least deserves to know the truth. You shouldn't have snuck behind her back to register a marriage, then parade it to the world!"But Robbie spoke with the tone of a man convinced no one could possibly understand him."Allan, that's how an outsider thinks! Lucy needs security. If I marry her and keep it secret, how could she ever trust me?"So… all this time, he'd only been thinking about Lucy's feelings. To give her a sense of safety, he could trample on my dignity and our love without a second thought.It felt as if a blade had pierced straight through my heart. My knees went weak; I could only lean against the doorframe, gasping for air."What about Ruby?" Allan thundered. "We were all classmates. I've watched you two from the start. She's my friend, just like you are!"Robbie hesitated for a moment."No matter what, I need to stabilize Lucy's condition first. When she stops thi

"I'll be there."I gave a cold laugh and hung up the phone.Of course I'd go.But not to bless them.Robbie, usually so stingy, had suddenly turned generous for Lucy. That very night, he transferred eight thousand into my account.Every time I looked at the dress, it reminded me of him. I could never wear it again. Selling it to him felt less like betrayal of my effort, and more like cleansing.On the day of the wedding, I dressed up and arrived at their ceremony.The venue, the cars, the banquet—all of it had once been our shared plans, carefully debated and pieced together. The only difference was the invitation: the bride's name had been changed. My efforts, my devotion, and my dreams had been handed over to another bride.The moment he saw me, Robbie's face lit up in delighted surprise."Ruby, I knew you'd come! I'll remember your kindness for the rest of my life."He reached for my hand, eyes shining with emotion.I yanked mine free in an instant."Holding another wo

I watched as a crowd surged forward, demanding answers.My purpose was already achieved. To stay and quarrel further would be meaningless.Without sparing Robbie another glance, I rubbed my ankle, turned, and walked straight out of the hall.I returned to the home we once shared.Years of memories lingered in every corner, every object carrying his presence. The bitter irony was that even though he now had a wife, a marriage, and a new life, so much of his stuff still cluttered our space.I spent the entire afternoon clearing it all out.After confirming his new address with one of his friends, I hired a moving company and had every last box delivered to him and Lucy.The truck had barely pulled away when Robbie suddenly returned.His hair was a mess, scratches marred his face, and he was still in his crumpled wedding suit. Clearly, he hadn't reaped the happy ending he wanted.He froze at the sight of the half-empty apartment. Fury flashed across his features."Ruby, what the

I rubbed my temples, speechless, and dragged my suitcase, ready to leave.But the police stopped me."Please wait. We've already notified Mr. Winters. Let's wait for him to arrive before you go."My mood soured, but I didn't want to clash with the officers, so I stood quietly to the side.Within minutes, Robbie came rushing over.He was clearly frantic—hair disheveled, face flushed, panting heavily.The instant his eyes found me, they lit up."Thank goodness you're all right. You scared me half to death," he said, reaching out to seize my hand. "Ruby, next time you travel so far, at least let me know. Do you have any idea how worried I've been?"His eyes were red as he looked at me.He really had lost weight during this time, his gaze weary, stubble unshaven.Even the police seemed moved by his so-called devotion."Miss, your boyfriend cares about you a lot. Next time, don't make him worry like this," one officer said.In their eyes, I'd suddenly become the childish, though

I listened in silence.Robbie's reckless, irresponsible immaturity had ruined me, himself, and Lucy, who was already ill.Allan's voice dropped lower. "The memorial service is this afternoon. I hope you'll come to see Robbie… I'm angry with him too, but the way he is now—like a walking corpse—I'm worried. Please, just come."I remembered how Allan had lashed out at Robbie on my behalf. For that, I was grateful. At a time like this, I couldn't refuse his request."Alright. Send me the location. I'll go this afternoon."I deliberately arrived late. I imagined Lucy's family wouldn't want to see me. As much as I hated her, as furious as I was at her choices, the dead were beyond reproach. There was no point in stirring conflict at her memorial.By the time I walked in, only Robbie remained. He stood frozen before Lucy's portrait, his body rigid as stone, lost in thoughts I couldn't read.I gently tapped his shoulder."Are you alright? She's gone now. She probably wouldn't want you