The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 55

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  • He said that he would not marry her.

  • Because as his wife, she must prepare three meals a day, take care of her husband and children, and serve her parents–in–law.

  • He couldn’t bear to let her go.

  • I stared at the screen and felt like something was pressing on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

  • But I didn’t argue or make a fuss.

  • The next day, I went back to the TV station.

  • Jackson didn’t know that I also had a form.

  • It was an application form for transfer to Africa.

  • I was going to be a war correspondent.

  • The moment I signed my name, I took a deep breath.

  • The person I really loved was still on the battlefield.

  • I was going to find him back.

  • “You’re going back to being a doctor?!”

  • The exclamation rang out abruptly in the hospital corridor that morning.

  • I handed over my reassignment application form, my tone unusually calm.

  • I’d like to be stationed permanently in the

  • director froze for a moment, taking the form from me, his frown

  • “Zoey…”

  • as though struggling to find

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  • DRC impressed everyone. But now? You just started your marriage leave! You’re about

  • clearly waiting

  • together. Then, after a brief pause,

  • getting

  • “What?”

  • expression turned to shock.

  • meeting his gaze

  • calling off the

  • Last night.

  • for wedding tableware and asked me to send

  • folder labeled “Wedding Plans,” I accidentally

  • was a record of his past relationships.

  • with details like height, appearance, family

  • and personality traits.

  • entry was at the very

  • Name: Zoey.

  • Background: Orphaned, simple

  • Dutiful, motherly, unambitious.

  • at housework, capable of bearing children.

  • was a line he

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  • “Suitable for marriage.”

  • keyboard, a wave of

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