This Love Is Dead
The day my family went bankrupt, my fiancée left me and married her first love.
I didn't argue or make a scene. Instead, I married Sharon Tomlinson, the woman who had confessed to me when I was at my lowest.
After we got married, I took care of Sharon for seven full years while she was paralyzed from the waist down.
The day she finally stood up again, I accidentally overheard her speaking Aurelian with her best friend at the dinner table.
"Sharon, are you really planning to spend your whole life with him? Aren't you worried you'd hurt your brother's feelings?"
Sharon peeled a shrimp for our daughter, Tasha Holden, and answered unhurriedly, "What are you talking about? I know how to deal with them both. I could never bear to make Curtis sad."
"Same for me. I like Uncle Curtis. He's handsome, while my dad's an ugly freak," Tasha chimed in beside them, also in Aurelian.
They didn't know I spoke the language.
Fine. I was sick of Sharon's undercooked pasta, anyway. I would never eat it again for the rest of my life!