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On the weekend, Ethan asked me to join him for a dinner gathering.
I went along, but I didn’t expect it to be Lily’s birthday party.
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At the door to the private room, Ethan asked, “If you don’t want to go in, I can take you away now.”
I shook my head and pushed open the door.
Lily was flirting with Samuel. When she saw me, she looked surprised. “Selina, I didn’t know you’d come. Let me have the waiter bring another set of utensils.”
Samuel eyed me and Ethan suspiciously. “How did you two meet?”
Ethan smiled, “Selina is m
wife now.
Samuel jumped up. “What nonsense are you talking about? Selina, you agreed to come to Lily’s birthday to team up with Ethan to mess with me? How childish!”
I was confused. I’d never agreed to that.
Ethan took my hand. “Oh, Selina was in the shower, so I replied for her.”
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Samuel raised his fist as if to hit Ethan, but one of his friends. stopped him.
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Although they usually joked around, Ethan was the only heir to Clarke Group, and his status was even higher than that of Samuel, who had assets worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
None of the men there dared offend him.
Ethan remained calm. “You didn’t cherish what you had, so don’t act like you’re all sentimental now.”
Samuel turned livid. “Selina, how could you betray me?”
It was rare to see Samuel lose control like this, and I felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
I smirked. “What? You and Lily can act all lovey–dovey, but I can’t marry someone else? Your double standards are really impressive.”
Lily immediately turned on the drama, her face full of grievance. “Samuel and I are innocent. How could you slander us like this? If you keep making up rumors, I won’t welcome you anymore.”
I rolled my eyes. “Do you think I care about staying here and watching you two fake it?”
I followed Ethan out of the room, and behind us, we heard Samuel’s angry curses and the sound of dishes smashing.
Ethan pinched my cheek. “You did well.”
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I was a little annoyed. “Did you bring me here on purpose?”
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Ethan smiled, “Just wanted those guys to know that now, you’re Mrs. Clarke.”
The title hit me like a punch to the gut.
All my annoyance disappeared in an instant, replaced by warmth.
The next day, after work, Samuel blocked me at the company
entrance.
He demanded, “Are you really with Ethan?”
I didn’t hide anything. “We’ve already registered our marriage. As for the wedding, he’ll invite you once the date is set.”
“To hell with the wedding!” Samuel yelled hysterically. “I won’t allow it. You’re mine. The one you love is me.
“Are you just upset that I left you at the engagement party? I’ll marry you, You can go and divorce Ethan now. I promise I’ll marry you tomorrow.”
I was stunned. If I had heard this a week ago, I would’ve laughed in my sleep.
But now, hearing these words, I just felt like laughing.
‘Samuel, it’s too late,” I said calmly. “I don’t love you anymore.”
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Samuel grabbed my arm. “We’ve been together for three years You’re really that heartless?”
I closed my eyes. “You know it has been three years. Do you even remember how you treated me?”
Samuel fell silent. His hands dropped weakly. “So, you won’t forgive me, right?” he asked.
I didn’t answer, but I turned and walked away firmly.
Samuel called after me, and I stopped in my tracks.
I heard him sneer, “You think Ethan cares about you? Don’t be stupid. He’s just using you.”
Honestly, I was just as confused as everyone else about why Ethan chose me.
I’d known him for three years, and I’d never heard of him showing interest in any girl.
Samuel and his group always joked about it, and I had wondered if he just wasn’t into girls.
But like Ethan said, “Take a bet?”
I was willing to take the risk.
After losing for three years, I didn’t care if I’d lose again.
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Ethan and I had a flash marriage. I hadn’t even met his family. Everything I knew about him came from what I’d heard from Samuel and the others.
Ethan came from a wealthy family, but unlike the other rich young men, he didn’t let his family’s status dictate his life. He chose to start his business and work his way up.
After we got our marriage certificate, I moved into his three–room apartment in the city center. Ethan said it was our home.
I made dinner and waited for him to come back. Eventually, I felt sleepy and ended up dozing off on the couch.
When Ethan woke me up, I groggily asked, “Have you eaten?”
He hugged me and said, “Silly girl, it’s already 11. Haven’t you eaten yet?”
I glanced at the cold food on the table and nodded.
Ethan ruffled my hair and said, “I’ll heat the food. We’ll eat together.”
Watching him busy in the kitchen, I felt touched.
By this time, he must have already eaten, but he still wanted to sit down and eat with me.
Later, Ethan explained, “My dad called me back this afternoon
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to deal with some things. I forgot to text you.”
I told him it was okay. After some thought, I told him about Samuel stopping by to visit me.
Ethan immediately flipped me onto the bed and warned, “You’re my wife now. Don’t think about other men.”
I laughed and pushed him off. “I wasn’t thinking about him. I was just wondering that since we’ve gotten married, when are we going to introduce our parents to each other?”
My parents lived out of town, and this marriage had been so sudden that I hadn’t even had time to tell them I wasn’t marrying Samuel.
Ethan froze, then let me go.
He faltered, “Let’s wait a bit. I’ll let you know once I’ve arranged it.”
I could tell he was just brushing me off.
I remembered Samuel’s words and felt bitter inside.
*****
When my best friend found out I had married Ethan, she was thrilled.
‘Selina, you’ve hit the jackpot. He’s the heir to the Clarke family and the dream of every socialite,” she exclaimed. “When’s the
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wedding? I’m going to prepare a great gift for you.”
I awkwardly laughed, “I’m not sure yet.”
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“What?” she exclaimed. “You’ve got the certificate already, but you haven’t even talked about the wedding?”
I felt even more embarrassed. “Actually, we haven’t even met each other’s parents yet.”
My friend paused, then seriously said, “Don’t tell me Ethan is gay. Is he using you as a cover for his sexuality?”
I thought of how passionate Ethan had been in bed, and my cheeks flushed. “I don’t think so.”
My friend was still worried. “Selina, don’t think I’m being nosy, but you know Ethan’s background. If he has some hidden agenda, remember to get out early.”
I nodded and reassured her. “Don’t worry. I’m just treating this like a gamble. If it doesn’t work out, we can part on good terms. I can even give up on Samuel, so…”
She kept glancing behind me, signaling something. By the time I realized something was wrong, it was too late.
I turned around, and there stood Ethan, staring at me unhappily.
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The whole way back, Ethan didn’t say a word to me. I felt a bit guilty, but I wasn’t scared at all.
The last thing I said to my friend wasn’t a lie.
I had loved Samuel for three years. I once thought I could never leave him, but in the end, I let go just like that.
Ethan and I ended up together by pure chance.
If he asked for a divorce tomorrow, I wouldn’t be surprised.
Everyone in this world should be self–dependent.
Back home, Ethan didn’t turn on the lights. Instead, he spun me around and pushed me against the wall, kissing me.
He was desperate and angry.
My legs went weak, and I had to cling to him.
When I finally lost consciousness from exhaustion, I couldn’t help but think, “At least Ethan’s desire for me isn’t fake.”
In the following days, Ethan didn’t come home.
We silently started our first post–marriage cold war.
This was nothing new to me. In the past, whenever Samuel was upset, he would give me the silent treatment. It could last ten
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days or even half a month. I had been used to it by now.
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What caught me off guard was that my parents suddenly came
to see me.
When I rushed to the hotel, I found them laughing and chatting with Samuel.
My mother waved me over and said happily, “Samuel is so considerate. He knows we’re not used to traveling, so he sent someone to pick us up.”
My father wasn’t in great health and couldn’t handle the pace of city life, so my mother had been living with him back in our hometown.
I pulled Samuel out of the private room to talk. “Samuel, what are you up to?”
Samuel held back his excitement. “Selina, your parents don’t know we’ve broken up yet. You still have feelings for me, don’t you? You married Ethan just to spite me, didn’t you?”
I itched to pour some cold water on him to snap him out of it. I said, “Samuel, it’s over between us. When I tell my parents is my business.”
He wasn’t willing to let go. “Didn’t I tell you last time? The
Clarke family will never accept you.”
“That’s between Ethan and me. You don’t need to worry about it, Mr. North.”
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Samuel fumed, pacing back and forth before finally giving in. “Fine, but at least today, let’s have a nice dinner with your parents, okay?”
Since m
my parents had just traveled a long way, and they seemed so happy, I didn’t want to ruin their mood by telling them the truth right now.
I thought about it and agreed to Samuel’s suggestion.
During dinner, Samuel kept taking out his phone, acting distracted.
When we were almost done eating, he suggested he drive us home.
I linked arms with my parents as we left the private room, but then we ran into someone coming from the opposite direction.
I was stunned.
The middle–aged couple walking ahead of us had an air of sophistication, but I didn’t recognize them. However, the person following them was none other than Ethan, whom I hadn’t seen for several days.
And next to him, a young, beautiful girl was clinging to his arm. The two of them moved with a level of intimacy that couldn’t be more obvious.
