Billionaire's Obsession: Divorce Your Husband and Marry Me!
I regret agreeing to our marriage from the start.
I stood alone in the rain, tears streaming down my face as I clutched my luggage. Nowhere to go, no one to turn to. My mom is not even an option, she will worsen things for me.
Suddenly, a gentle hand grasped my shoulder, and an umbrella bloomed above me, shielding me from the rain. I turned, expecting a stranger, but my eyes met Owen's – my first love, my hero.
Memories came flooding back. I was 15 again, crying in the rain after an argument with my mom, feeling lost and alone. And then, Owen appeared, umbrella in hand, saying "I'm here now." He saved me that day, and now, here he is again.
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