The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 2

He didn’t directly answer my question. Instead, he sighed softly. “Anna, we’re both nearing thirty now. We should be more mature in our thinking. Whether we love each other or not doesn’t matter that much anymore.”

In other words, he was subtly telling me that he no longer loved me.

I understood what he meant and couldn’t help but laugh, though my laugh carried a hint of sadness and a sobbing undertone.

“Alright, then I’ll let you go, and I’ll let myself go too.”

The moment those words left my mouth, my heart gave a violent tremor.

Five years ago, Henry had said something similar to me.

Back then, we were living in difficult conditions, cramped in a dark and dilapidated rental apartment. The only ring he could afford was a simple silver band.

When he proposed to me, he was sincere and eager, promising me, “Anna, I guarantee that wherever I am, that’s where your home will be. I’ll give you the best shelter, and you’ll never have to suffer again. The rest of our lives will be filled with happiness.”

I believed him, and I said yes to his proposal.

received a precious gift, jumping with joy, and cheerfully saying, “Anna, from now on, you’re Mrs. Henry. We will never be separated in this lifetime. Don’t ever think you can let go of

had forgotten those

don’t worry. The position of Mrs. Henry will always be yours,

married, hearing people refer to me as Mrs. Henry would make me happy and

now, that title had become nothing more

with various women, many people in the circle began to

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offering their

even openly mocked, “Look at how Mrs. Henry changes women so quickly. Who knows how long you’ll stay Mrs. Henry? While you still have a chance, maybe you should think about

child, why hasn’t her belly shown any movement after five years of marriage? I think it’s because she

didn’t know that, in our first year of marriage,

when Henry was drinking with clients, he was maliciously pressured

deal, even though he knew he was being looked down upon, he endured and smiled

team–building event with colleagues and happened to witness this scene, my eyes welling up with tears in sorrow.

stomach hurt from the alcohol yet he had to keep up the smile. I wanted to take