After Three Years of Entanglement with Him, I'm Covered In BruisesChapter 1
After three years of entanglement with Zachary Foster, I was covered in wounds.
I chose to marry George Marshall, who had been silently accompanying me.
I had been married to George for seven years. We had a lovely daughter.
I regarded him and the child as the light I caught before the sunset.
Then I accidentally opened his diary he had recorded when he was eighteen.
[If possible, don't have children with someone you don't love.]
"It turns out that he didn't want children before because of this reason."
"It turns out that he likes someone else."
"It turns out that his love for me was just a calculated approach."
Even my child likes that woman, the same way as him."
I decided resolutely to go abroad.
On that day, he and the child were standing downstairs, holding hands.
"Mom, when are you coming home?"
"Honey, when are you coming home?"
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I discovered a small hidden compartment in George's study.
No matter what password I used, I couldn't open it.
I thought the password might be my birthday, Lydia's birthday, and our wedding anniversary.