"You’re just a replacement." Liam often said that to me. His sharp voice shattered my heart over and over again. For three years of our marriage… I was nothing more than a blood bag for his real lover. Then, don’t I deserve to be happy too? That pain shouldn’t have to linger on while I just wait for the day I’m thrown away because I’m no longer needed. "Let’s get a divorce." In the future, we shouldn’t ever meet again…

With all my heart, I gave my life to him, and he betrayed me. Despised me and divorced me. He doesn't know anything about me, having given up so much to be with him. This divorce has sent me back to my old life, something that he didn't expect, and he won't be able to get me back. And a man appeared, offering to help me. Are we really that close that you're acting like this?