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Chapter 2

Penulis: Nancy Hart
I thought I was his one true love, but it turned out I was just Isaiah's plaything. The happy and blissful marriage I had cherished was simply a fantasy he orchestrated. Isaiah was never an orphan, and all that talk about a failed business and owing more than a million dollars was a lie because his family was actually powerful and wealthy.

Then, I heard someone else in the private room say, "By the way, I heard Regina was thrilled with the necklace you gave her last night, and she's thinking about rekindling things with you."

Another voice chimed in, "If she finds out you're married, won't that break her heart?"

Someone else added, "It serves Regina right for dumping Isaiah back then just to go abroad for her film career."

"Don't you know that Isaiah only married that country bumpkin to get back at Regina?"

My whole body trembled, and I nearly lost my balance. Not only did Isaiah not love me, but he had also turned me into a tool for his revenge against another woman. My heart was about to shatter.

Regina was his first love, and Isaiah's parents never approved of her leaving the country for her acting career. When she dumped Isaiah, he became convinced that no woman could be trusted.

As a result of that heartbreak, he entertained himself by toying with women's hearts and cycling through girlfriends. Eventually, he decided to find someone to marry just to spite Regina.

Yet, Isaiah feared a gold digger. Hence, he chose to hide his wealth and identity, targeting someone he thought would not suspect a thing. That someone was me—the fool he played so perfectly.

It was not my fault Regina betrayed him, but he trampled on my dignity and emotions like I deserved to pay for her sins. A wave of nausea hit me, and I was ready to leave.

Just then, someone inside the room asked, "Isaiah, what if Aimee finds out who you really are?"

Isaiah's response was dismissive. "She's too busy working herself to the bone to even notice. She spends her free time grocery shopping and cooking leftovers for me.

"Even if she does find out, it's not like she can touch my money. I'll make sure she leaves with nothing in the divorce—not a single penny!"

Every bit of color drained from my face. I looked up just in time to see Regina, dressed to the nines, walking into the room. The moment she arrived, everyone started gushing about how stunning she looked.

As a server came in with more dishes, the door to the private room swung open. I caught a glimpse of Regina seated right next to Isaiah, and their gazes were locked in a way that spoke volumes.

Regina lightly touched the sparkling diamond necklace around her neck and said coquettishly, "I really love this necklace, Isaiah. Thank you."

He smiled and replied, "I'm glad you like it—that's all that matters."

He was so generous to his first love that he could toss out a four-million-dollar necklace without a second thought. Yet, I was not even worth a 200-dollar bag in his eyes.

I could not bear to listen any longer. I stumbled out of the restaurant and almost fell down the steps in my haste to leave.

I sobbed uncontrollably, tears running down my face, as I walked along the street. For the past three years, I loved Isaiah with every fiber of my being.

I used to worry about him overworking himself, so I often made hearty homemade stews to keep him healthy. I stuck to cheap skincare products under 100 dollars while saving up to buy him better clothes and shoes, then pretended I got them on sale.

He would praise me for being smart. In reality, I had been a complete fool.

It was dark by the time I got back home, and I found Isaiah in the kitchen cooking dinner. He peeked his head out when he heard me come in, giving me a sheepish grin.

He greeted, "Hey, honey, you're home—dinner's ready!"

It was impossible to reconcile this man in a worn-out apron, cramped in our tiny kitchen, with the billionaire heir I had just discovered him to be.

While stirring a pan, Isaiah said, "Honey, I got a great deal on this fish today; the owner knocked off a couple of bucks for me.

"Also, I've been saving up cardboard scraps for the past two weeks and managed to make 68 dollars selling them, so after buying groceries, I still have five left over."

I closed my eyes as my heart twisted painfully. I could not believe just how far he was willing to go to keep up this charade.

Looking at the home-cooked dinner spread on the table, I could not help but feel bitter irony wash over me. In the past, I would have run over to hug him and tell him he was the greatest husband in the world.

I remembered what I had overheard in that private room earlier, and my fists tightened at my sides. It turned out Isaiah had learned to cook solely for Regina. Yet, he had told me he only started cooking after marrying me.

He also claimed that he grew up without anyone caring for him, often went hungry, was the target of bullying, and only survived thanks to kind strangers who helped him.

I used to feel so sorry for him whenever he told those stories, never suspecting that every word was a lie—including the part where he said he loved me.

The thought of his deception made me burst into tears again. When Isaiah carried a dish out of the kitchen and saw me crying, he rushed over.

He asked, "Honey, did something happen at work?"

He furrowed his brows and added, "Please, say something—who upset you? Seeing you like this breaks my heart. Once I start earning enough, you won't have to work anymore. You can stay home, and I'll take care of you."

Each "honey" that fell from his mouth, coupled with the worry on his handsome face, felt like a masterful performance now.

I trembled as I asked, "Isaiah, do you love me?"

Isaiah smiled tenderly and replied, "Of course, I love you. You're the only woman I'll ever love."

I stared into his eyes, remembering every cruel word he had spoken about me at the restaurant. Every word he had uttered behind my back was like a bullet piercing my heart. He saw me as worthless trash and just a way to kill time, or worse yet, a stepping stone to get his ex back.

Hearing him say he loved me now only made me feel nauseous. It was so fake I could hardly stand it. He reached for me, trying to pull me into his arms, but I stepped back and wiped away my tears.

I glared at him and growled, "Isaiah, your acting skills are seriously impressive."

He tried to play dumb. "Honey, what are you talking about?"

I grabbed my phone, opened the photos I had saved from the night before, and choked out, "Isaiah, are you done playing your games?"
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    Isaiah's smile froze for a moment. Nonetheless, he quickly composed himself—there was not even a flicker of guilt in his eyes after being exposed. His love for me had been nothing but a performance, and now, the real Isaiah was on full display—cold, selfish, and arrogant. He shrugged and said, "Looks like you really love me, huh? Recognizing me just from the back of my head."I stared at him, stunned. Then, my emotions finally erupted, and I shouted, "Isaiah, you're not worthy of my love! You're nothing but a piece of trash!"My entire body was trembling as I pulled the divorce papers I had prepared from my bag and threw them at him. I demanded, "Sign them!" Isaiah glanced at me in surprise, picking up the papers. As he flipped through them, his expression shifted to one of disbelief. He double-checked the documents as if he thought he had read them wrong, but the truth was plain—there was no mention of me asking for alimony. He looked at me with confusion and asked, "So,

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 4

    I straightened my back, and my resolve was solid as steel. Isaiah looked down on me, convinced I would feel grateful for "marrying up" into his world of wealth and power. However, he was so wrong.I stated firmly, "Isaiah, if I could, I'd wish we'd never met. If you don't show up tomorrow, I'll file for a contested divorce through the court."Seeing my unwavering stance, Isaiah's face darkened. "Aimee, have you lost your mind? Do you even know how many women would do anything just for a glance from me, and here you are, talking about divorce!"Isaiah scoffed at my so-called ignorance, but I only pitied him for not understanding love—true love did not hinge on wealth or status.I replied, "Isaiah, I would rather you be that broke man drowning in debt than the lying billionaire you turned out to be. I did love you, but that version of you was a lie—a character you created, not the real you."Isaiah sneered, unwilling to believe me. "Aimee, drop the act. You should be honored that I

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    Seeing Isaiah's face turn dark with anger after the slap was oddly satisfying. It felt like the heavy weight pressing on my chest for so long had finally been lifted.He spat out, "You're insane!"I was unfazed by his words. I knew that the only way to deal with a man like him was to show no mercy.Regina clung to his arm and whimpered pitifully, "Isaiah, don't be mad. Ms. Sinclair probably loves you too much and can't bear to lose you. She even called me the other woman just now."Isaiah glanced at me and sneered, "The one who isn't loved is the real 'other woman'!"I kept a blank expression. After all, I did not love him anymore, and his words could not hurt me in the slightest.Surprisingly, the slap seemed to work—Isaiah finally agreed to the divorce. If I had known this earlier, I would have slapped him a few more times to save myself the trouble.When I got the divorce certificate, I felt like I was reborn. A failed marriage was not the end of the world; the important thin

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 6

    I thought Isaiah would finally stop bothering me after I told him off, but I was wrong. He started waiting for me outside my office every evening and even sent flowers to my desk.My coworkers were curious about who was trying to woo me. However, I just laughed it off as I tossed the flowers into the trash, saying, "A dead man." I always believed that exes should stay out of our lives, remain in the past, and act like they never existed anymore.Isaiah also began waiting outside my apartment, each time with a gift in hand. One day, he brought an expensive box of jewelry, the logo revealing it cost thousands.I tossed it off the balcony right in front of Isaiah without hesitation. My reaction seemed to hurt him, and he stopped with the gifts after that.Not long after, I was laid off as part of a company-wide downsizing. To avoid Isaiah's relentless harassment, I decided to move back to my hometown.When Mom learned about the divorce, she did not blame me at all. She said some th

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    I knew very well that Isaiah had never been sincere with me. His love was all an act, so when he showed up kneeling at Mom's door begging for forgiveness, I grabbed a bucket of cold water and dumped it over him.Soaked and humiliated, Isaiah stormed off angrily. I was relieved to finally get rid of him, but my relief was short-lived. That same day, Mom suddenly collapsed.I rushed her to the hospital, only to receive the devastating news—she had developed kidney failure. Before I could even process this, the doctor informed me that the surgery would cost 200 thousand dollars.I did not have that kind of money. Standing in the hospital corridor, overwhelmed and desperate, I saw Isaiah walking toward me.He said, "Aimee, agree to be with me again, and I'll give you 200 thousand dollars."I clenched my fists, saying nothing. Then, Isaiah stepped closer, whispering, "Don't you want to save your mom?"A wave of despair washed over me. I did not want to give in, but the thought of Mom

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    It was late when I got home from work. After showering, I sat on the bed, scrolling through my phone, feeling exhausted. Suddenly, a notification popped up, and my heart skipped a beat."Top Actress Regina Brooks Celebrates Birthday With a Four-Million-Dollar Diamond Necklace Gifted by a Mysterious Tycoon."I rubbed my eyes, my hands trembling as I zoomed in on the photo. The man in the picture only showed his back. Nonetheless, after three years of marriage, I recognized him instantly. It was my husband, Isaiah Keller—he had a distinct black mole behind his ear that gave him away.Four million dollars was an astronomical amount to me. Just a few days ago, I went shopping with Isaiah and saw a 200-dollar purse that I liked. He said it was too expensive and told me not to buy it.I thought about it and figured 200 dollars could buy enough household supplies to last months, so I let it go. But now, I could not help but feel suffocated. Isaiah and I had met online. After chatting fo

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    I knew very well that Isaiah had never been sincere with me. His love was all an act, so when he showed up kneeling at Mom's door begging for forgiveness, I grabbed a bucket of cold water and dumped it over him.Soaked and humiliated, Isaiah stormed off angrily. I was relieved to finally get rid of him, but my relief was short-lived. That same day, Mom suddenly collapsed.I rushed her to the hospital, only to receive the devastating news—she had developed kidney failure. Before I could even process this, the doctor informed me that the surgery would cost 200 thousand dollars.I did not have that kind of money. Standing in the hospital corridor, overwhelmed and desperate, I saw Isaiah walking toward me.He said, "Aimee, agree to be with me again, and I'll give you 200 thousand dollars."I clenched my fists, saying nothing. Then, Isaiah stepped closer, whispering, "Don't you want to save your mom?"A wave of despair washed over me. I did not want to give in, but the thought of Mom

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    I thought Isaiah would finally stop bothering me after I told him off, but I was wrong. He started waiting for me outside my office every evening and even sent flowers to my desk.My coworkers were curious about who was trying to woo me. However, I just laughed it off as I tossed the flowers into the trash, saying, "A dead man." I always believed that exes should stay out of our lives, remain in the past, and act like they never existed anymore.Isaiah also began waiting outside my apartment, each time with a gift in hand. One day, he brought an expensive box of jewelry, the logo revealing it cost thousands.I tossed it off the balcony right in front of Isaiah without hesitation. My reaction seemed to hurt him, and he stopped with the gifts after that.Not long after, I was laid off as part of a company-wide downsizing. To avoid Isaiah's relentless harassment, I decided to move back to my hometown.When Mom learned about the divorce, she did not blame me at all. She said some th

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    Seeing Isaiah's face turn dark with anger after the slap was oddly satisfying. It felt like the heavy weight pressing on my chest for so long had finally been lifted.He spat out, "You're insane!"I was unfazed by his words. I knew that the only way to deal with a man like him was to show no mercy.Regina clung to his arm and whimpered pitifully, "Isaiah, don't be mad. Ms. Sinclair probably loves you too much and can't bear to lose you. She even called me the other woman just now."Isaiah glanced at me and sneered, "The one who isn't loved is the real 'other woman'!"I kept a blank expression. After all, I did not love him anymore, and his words could not hurt me in the slightest.Surprisingly, the slap seemed to work—Isaiah finally agreed to the divorce. If I had known this earlier, I would have slapped him a few more times to save myself the trouble.When I got the divorce certificate, I felt like I was reborn. A failed marriage was not the end of the world; the important thin

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 4

    I straightened my back, and my resolve was solid as steel. Isaiah looked down on me, convinced I would feel grateful for "marrying up" into his world of wealth and power. However, he was so wrong.I stated firmly, "Isaiah, if I could, I'd wish we'd never met. If you don't show up tomorrow, I'll file for a contested divorce through the court."Seeing my unwavering stance, Isaiah's face darkened. "Aimee, have you lost your mind? Do you even know how many women would do anything just for a glance from me, and here you are, talking about divorce!"Isaiah scoffed at my so-called ignorance, but I only pitied him for not understanding love—true love did not hinge on wealth or status.I replied, "Isaiah, I would rather you be that broke man drowning in debt than the lying billionaire you turned out to be. I did love you, but that version of you was a lie—a character you created, not the real you."Isaiah sneered, unwilling to believe me. "Aimee, drop the act. You should be honored that I

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 3

    Isaiah's smile froze for a moment. Nonetheless, he quickly composed himself—there was not even a flicker of guilt in his eyes after being exposed. His love for me had been nothing but a performance, and now, the real Isaiah was on full display—cold, selfish, and arrogant. He shrugged and said, "Looks like you really love me, huh? Recognizing me just from the back of my head."I stared at him, stunned. Then, my emotions finally erupted, and I shouted, "Isaiah, you're not worthy of my love! You're nothing but a piece of trash!"My entire body was trembling as I pulled the divorce papers I had prepared from my bag and threw them at him. I demanded, "Sign them!" Isaiah glanced at me in surprise, picking up the papers. As he flipped through them, his expression shifted to one of disbelief. He double-checked the documents as if he thought he had read them wrong, but the truth was plain—there was no mention of me asking for alimony. He looked at me with confusion and asked, "So,

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 2

    I thought I was his one true love, but it turned out I was just Isaiah's plaything. The happy and blissful marriage I had cherished was simply a fantasy he orchestrated. Isaiah was never an orphan, and all that talk about a failed business and owing more than a million dollars was a lie because his family was actually powerful and wealthy.Then, I heard someone else in the private room say, "By the way, I heard Regina was thrilled with the necklace you gave her last night, and she's thinking about rekindling things with you." Another voice chimed in, "If she finds out you're married, won't that break her heart?"Someone else added, "It serves Regina right for dumping Isaiah back then just to go abroad for her film career.""Don't you know that Isaiah only married that country bumpkin to get back at Regina?"My whole body trembled, and I nearly lost my balance. Not only did Isaiah not love me, but he had also turned me into a tool for his revenge against another woman. My heart wa

  • The Rich Man's Game: It's Over   Chapter 1

    It was late when I got home from work. After showering, I sat on the bed, scrolling through my phone, feeling exhausted. Suddenly, a notification popped up, and my heart skipped a beat."Top Actress Regina Brooks Celebrates Birthday With a Four-Million-Dollar Diamond Necklace Gifted by a Mysterious Tycoon."I rubbed my eyes, my hands trembling as I zoomed in on the photo. The man in the picture only showed his back. Nonetheless, after three years of marriage, I recognized him instantly. It was my husband, Isaiah Keller—he had a distinct black mole behind his ear that gave him away.Four million dollars was an astronomical amount to me. Just a few days ago, I went shopping with Isaiah and saw a 200-dollar purse that I liked. He said it was too expensive and told me not to buy it.I thought about it and figured 200 dollars could buy enough household supplies to last months, so I let it go. But now, I could not help but feel suffocated. Isaiah and I had met online. After chatting fo

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