Chapter 14 You’re Mine
When he heard the news, he rushed over.
“Amber, are you really leaving? Is it because I’ve been bothering you?
“I won’t bother you anymore, please don’t go, okay?”
After that, he indeed never appeared before me again.
But in business dealings, he frequently made concessions to me.
I wasn’t sure if it was compensation or
guilt, but I accepted them all.
Although I didn’t relocate the company, I began to expand our business.
internationally.
In recent years, my focus has been abroad.
Once, I ran into Chris overseas.
Pointing at Troy across the table, he asked, “Why are you with him?”
Troy chuckled, eyeing him with amusement. “What’s it to you?”
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Chris turned to me, his gaze pleading for an explanation, leaving me with a
headache.
Reaching into my purse, I retrieved an invitation. “I’m getting married next month. You’re welcome to attend.”
Chris‘ tears welled up instantly. “You’re marrying him? What about me? We had a wedding, so what am I?…”
It was ridiculous for him to bring up that makeshift wedding.
To me, it hadn’t left a single memory.
Troy sneered, “You are an ex–husband who doesn’t measure up. Get lost.”
Chris had always believed I was hopelessly in love with him, that I was merely throwing a tantrum.
He thought I could be easily appeased.
But when he saw me in my wedding gown, exchanging vows with Troy at a lavish
ceremony, he realized I was truly gone.
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