"Grandma, she's busy and can't come back for now, but she'll be back by tomorrow at the latest. Just hold on a little longer," I said, holding back tears.
Just then, the phone rang with a message.
It was from Brad's number.
The message showed Chloe and Brad snuggled together, deeply in love.
And a taunting message: [You're just a substitute while I'm away!]
Indeed, I was just a substitute.
Brad and Chloe had been childhood sweethearts, long blessed by others to be together for life.
However, during their freshman year of college, Brad suddenly went abroad without a word, leaving Chloe entirely in the dark.
He vanished abruptly from her life, leaving her heartbroken and devastated.
Meanwhile, I, having been Chloe's devoted admirer since high school, remained steadfast by her side. I offered unwavering support throughout her college years, and it wasn't until after graduation that we finally started dating.
Years passed, and after confirming that Brad had disappeared for good, Chloe, in her despair, agreed to marry me.
The first year of our marriage was relatively harmonious.
I cared for her wholeheartedly, and it seemed our affection was quite strong.