The door slammed shut with a thud.I looked up to stare at the screen.The younger Anastasia was still there, cheeks flushed as she confessed her love to the camera.Behind her was that warm little house of hers. Watching it, I felt like an outsider peering into a world of happiness that had never belonged to me.In fact, I learned that she had dated her first love for a long time when we first got together.Back then, she looked me earnestly in the eyes and said, "Wyatt, I don't want to hide anything from you. I'm telling you this because you deserve to know my past. From the moment he broke up with me, he and I became strangers."Just as George said, he was the ex she could never forget about.At that time, I did not even care about her past romantic relationship. Even more, I was confident that I could give her a better life and make her happier.Three years into our relationship, George, who had disappeared for years, suddenly returned on our anniversary.He showed up at o
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