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On the eve of our wedding, my fiancé drugged me into unconsciousness.
He allowed his ex–girlfriend to take my place as the bride, proceeding with the wedding that
should have been mine.
By the time I found them, they had already completed the wedding ceremony and were in
the bridal chamber.
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When I confronted him, my fiancé showed no remorse whatsoever.
You’re just a stay–at–home wife I support. How dare you cause a scene? Fine, let’s break
My heart sank, and I presented him with the breakup agreement.
But he was nonchalant: ‘You’re improving; you know how to commit to the act now.
That day, Harry Sue refused to sign, cut off my credit card, and threw me out of the villa.
I knew he was trying to force me to beg for forgiveness.
In his eyes, I was nothing more than a gilded cage bird dependent on him.
He was certain that in less than three days, I would be groveling at his feet, begging for
mercy.
However, several weeks passed, and I refused to yield.
Eventually, he couldn’t stand it any longer and came to find me.
The first thing he said, dripping with sarcasm, was: ‘Is this the best you can do without me?
Living in a rundown apartment?‘
He plopped down heavily on the sofa and commanded, “Go take a shower.”
“Serve me well, and I’ll pretend none of this ever happened.”
His arrogant and self–assured demeanor was truly laughable.
I placed the breakup agreement I had prepared in front of him, my voice even: “Sign it.”
Harry Sue glanced through the agreement dismissively, sneering, “You’re getting better; you
know to commit to the act.”
“But I advise you not to bother. If I actually sign this, you’ll be the one who regrets it.”
Harry Sue pinched the bridge of his nose: “At your age, can’t you think about the
consequences of your actions!”
I retorted coldly, “If you’d considered the consequences, you wouldn’t have drugged me with
sleeping pills.”
Hearing my words, Harry Sue’s expression became even more irritated.
“Is there any point in constantly bringing up the past?”
“Yulia has severe depression. If I don’t marry her, she’ll commit suicide! What else could I do?”
I lowered my eyes, silent.
Harry Sue’s tone remained impatient. “I know you feel wronged. Once Yulia’s condition stabilizes, I’ll make it up to you with another wedding.”
He reached out to stroke my head. “Smile, little kitten. Your master doesn’t like an unhappy
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I lowered my eyes, silent.
Harry Sue’s tone remained impatient. “I know you feel wronged. Once Yulia’s condition
stabilizes, I’ll make it up to you with another wedding.”
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He reached out to stroke my head. “Smile, little kitten. Your master doesn’t like an unhappy
kitten.”
Those two incredibly embarrassing lines used to be our signal for a truce.
But now, they don’t work anymore.
I turned my head to avoid his hand, disgusted by the thought that it had touched other
women.
Harry Sue’s hand froze in mid–air. The silence hung for a few seconds before his furious voice
broke through.
There’s a limit to how far you can push a tantrum!
Harry Sue gripped my chin. ‘You felt good throwing away the breakup agreement!‘
‘But do you know you upset Yulia? She attempted suicide by cutting her wrists. If I hadn’t
found her in time…‘
Harry Sue’s eyes were filled with lingering fear as he poked my forehead, saying, “You almost
killed someone!”
“Yulia isn’t even holding you accountable. Can’t you just let this go?”
I set a condition: “You can never see each other again.”
Harry Sue immediately retorted, “She’s pregnant, and it’s mine.”
My heart turned to ice.
My fiancé got another woman pregnant.
“Don’t you want children? If you’re good, you can have one of ours too.”
I shook my head. I don’t want one.
Harry Sue rolled his eyes. “Do you think I even want you to have my child?”
After the breakup, you can have a whole football team with her for all I care.j
Harry Sue sneered repeatedly: “Acting like this won’t get my attention; it will only make me
disgusted with you!]
[You want a breakup? You got it!]
Harry Sue signed the agreement and slammed it in my face.
He looked at me triumphantly, waiting to see my helpless expression when my scheme was
exposed.
But I simply took the agreement and told him to get out.
Harry Sue’s face flushed with anger: “You’ll regret this!]
Harry Sue was about to leave when I stopped him.
He raised his eyebrows triumphantly: “Regret it? Too late!”
I said calmly, “Let’s set a time to get the certificate of dissolution.”
