Later, we did succeed.
His works sold for a fortune, and his gifts to me became more and more expensive.
That day, looking at the ring in his hand, I was overwhelmed with tears.
"This is specially customized for you from abroad, symbolizing my unique love for you."
Adams proposed to me, and I agreed.
I also mentioned getting the marriage certificate, but he evaded it with the excuse of being busy with work.
He said, "I love you, so I want you to live a better life."
It was this sentence that made me forgive countless nights of his absence.
But now, does he say the same to other women?
Is our love really true?
If he really loved me, how could he make me the other woman?
"Carol, believe me, I really had no choice..." he gripped my arm tightly, lowering his voice to say:
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