So, I Married Someone Else
Shell FlowerTragic LovePlot TwistsMelodramaticChildhood SweetheartsMale POVMistressWinning Back the HusbandFace SlappingRegret
I cooked an entire dinner spread to celebrate the day I was supposed to marry my girlfriend.
Then, I called her to ask when she would be home.
However, I heard her jeering about me with her friends the moment the call connected.
"Lydia, Owen is way too easy to fool. That fake marriage certificate didn't even have an official seal, and he still bought it, believing he was your husband. We wouldn't have had to pretend to work at the City Hall if you and Trevor hadn't already gotten the real one."
Lydia let out a careless, mocking chuckle. "Husband? Please. He's just a desperate fool who follows me around like a lovesick puppy. The only he's good for is being my free live-in maid. Trevor and I grew up together. He's the one who's always mattered most to me."
My fingers tightened around the fake certificate as tears blurred my vision.
I had loved her with everything I had for five whole years.
Yet, my devotion meant nothing to her. I had never even been considered as a candidate as her future husband.
I had only been free help.
The woman I had wanted to spend my life with had never loved me at all.
Fine.
I called my childhood friend instead. "Are you free? Let's go get married."