Love That Wasn't Meant to Last

Chapter 1

Selena Norman was the heiress of a prestigious family in the city, known for her flirtatious nature and reputation as a playgirl. However, she changed all her ways since dating me. Everyone knew she loved me with all her heart and doted on me endlessly.

At least, that was what I thought. Everything changed when I came across her and Zion Cabot's text conversation.

"Will you always treat me this nicely, Selena?"

"Of course, babe."

It felt as if a knife had twisted in my heart at that moment. I didn't realize that the love I thought I had was now a thing of the past.

...

I arrived in front of the cake and blew the candles. It was 1:00 am, and an hour had gone since our wedding anniversary. For the entire afternoon and night, I held the present and the cake I baked myself before a feast I had prepared, awaiting her return.

In the end, I was met with disappointment.

Just as I prepared to retire for the night, I heard sounds from outside. Selena had come home.

When she entered and saw me, she bolted toward me and wrapped me around her arms, coaxing me with the gentlest tone that resembled the time we first dated. "I'm sorry, Hud. I was held back by my business trip. Why don't you pinch me as a punishment?

"I've brought you tons of gifts, Hud. See if you like anything, and we'll call it even, alright?" Then, her assistants carried the presents into our home in a single file.

I gazed at her without a word, reminding myself this was the woman I loved for years. Yet, when I recalled the text conversation, I was bitter.

Selena and I knew each other from university. She was bright, charming yet carefree and flirtatious; she faced everything with unwavering determination, never giving up until she hit a wall.

Most of her relationships never lasted more than three months. Ironically, she fell in love with the lonely ol' me. The closer she got to me, the more I lost my mind and fell madly in love with her.

she even broke all her bad habits. So, when did her love

Selena. "Mr. Davenport, not once have you left Mrs. Davenport's mind during the entirety of the trip. She got back

but you should go easy on her, Mr.

to the point that she would get into another man's bed on my birthday, travel thousands of miles to cheer me

the case, why

of their intimate and ambiguous relationship. I lowered my

so delicious; I love them... Hud, stop being mad, will

into a daze as the memories from a few years ago resurfaced. Back then, she would always put on a pitiful look like this whenever she made a mistake. Every time, I

spoke after a long time. "I'm not mad.

off her lips and

I struggled to fall asleep. Once I heard her steadied

Zion's chat sat at the top of her messages. He was an assistant whom Selena

conversation had been wiped clean, unlike last

uploaded a few hours ago. In the photo, Selena held a light stick, screaming while on Zion's back. That familiar face wore a smile I hadn't seen in ages. So, she was busy attending a

away. Though it didn't hurt

my heart was still filled with jealousy and

prepared to set down the phone when a new

the movie I've been looking forward to is premiering tomorrow. Let's watch

back to reality. I set aside the phone and

toward me put me in a trance. I simply couldn't understand it. How could someone who had once loved

prepare breakfast. I fried two eggs, and

last time, saying it would make

back of my hand, the pain instantly

out of the room, delighted. "Oh, it smells amazing. You prepared breakfast! Life

her, quietly poking at my egg yolk. "I... don't think I can continue this anymore," I