Through thick and thin, Celeste Morgan stood by me—from our college days to the moment we exchanged vows, becoming my wife.
We promised to stay true to each other, to grow old together, and to always have each other's back.
However, as her first love came into the picture, those promises began to crumble. Her feelings for me gradually faded, and the bond we once cherished seemed to slip away.
My wife, who once meant everything to me, slowly drifted from my thoughts.
When her first love came back from abroad with a child, out of nowhere, Celeste became the child's tutor, with her attention solely focused on them.
From that moment on, she seemed to have forgotten me as her husband, leaving me neglected and adrift.
She frequently stayed late after work, dedicating her evenings to tutoring her first love’s child and returning home around midnight. She was determined to make the child the top student in class.
Her devotion to the child pushed me to the sidelines, making me feel like I had vanished from her life.
The moment Celeste, with her first love and the child, were together, they seemed to become their own family.