Never Meant to Be
Before Valentine's Day, I received a message from Caleb Spencer.
It was a screenshot of a seven-figure bill for a necklace. It was meant for me, but he bought it for another woman.
I didn't cry or make a scene. Instead, I quietly kept cleaning the house.
Since we got married, every month brought new gossip about Caleb. Some came from the internet, some from nosy friends, and some even from Caleb himself.
By now, I'd become the joke of the whole social circle.
But it didn't matter. This life wasn't going to last much longer anyway.