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My husband’s ex-wife has returned. Pregnant with our third child. “Let’s get a divorce, Agnes.” It was a marriage I had no choice but to enter into because of my mother’s dying wish. I had used my abilities to revive the family fortune, yet this man-to-be husband not only shared my earnings with his ex-wife but even dragged her into the main house. “Our divorce is just a pretense. You just need to continue doing the work for the family.” I shuddered at his coaxing words as he sent me to the annex. A husband who viewed me merely as a means to make money. So, I decided to leave her without a second thought. Then, a man appeared as if by fate. “If I had known you would marry like this, I shouldn’t have healed the wounds you sustained back then.” Deep regret filled his eyes as we reunited after a long time. “If I had, I would be by your side right now.” Why did those words feel like a confession?
