• Chapter 2

  • “I remember when we were finalizing the guest list, Jackson hesitated over the name ‘Sara.‘

  • He added it, then deleted it, back and forth several times.

  • Curious, I asked him why.

  • He merely smiled and said, ‘She’s traveling the world right now; she probably won’t come back just

  • for this.‘

  • So, she was his first love.

  • The computer screen was still on, and Jackson’s Instagram was open. I clicked into it and found Sara’s profile.

  • Their chat history had been wiped clean, but her latest post made my chest tighten slightly:

  • ‘Damn it! The man I love is getting married, so I’m going to break his wedding car’s axle and crash

  • the wedding!‘

  • Jackson had replied below:

  • ‘Even if you do, it won’t change anything. I won’t marry you.‘

  • ‘Ugh, fine! You must’ve finally found your true love, huh?‘

  • you

  • family, marrying you would feel like being a servant.

  • never want that!‘

  • why I’m marrying the person they want me

  • bear to let you go

  • “Couldn’t bear to.”

  • Jackson was rare, almost strange.

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  • Chapter 2

  • through a blind

  • was young and accomplished, the youngest associate chief physician at a top–tier hospital, with looks that could turn

  • and demanding parents, which was the reason he hadn’t married yet.

  • obedient, diligent, perceptive, and willing to serve.

  • me

  • feet.

  • but held

  • I saw Jackson, I thought–for that face,

  • two years. His parents adored me, and he grew

  • meals ready on the table, and

  • his attitude toward me always

  • this year. I decided to bake him a cake

  • the oven,

  • the hospital, my arm covered in shards of glass,

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