The slender waist and delicate figure of the girl captivated the man who appeared cold in the eyes of outsiders.
After a one-night stand, Anita met with Owen, whose life should not have intersected with hers. Owen's family was distinguished, and he was handsome and aloof, but he only looked at Anita differently.
So when Owen proposed a contract marriage, Anita agreed, and everyone was surprised when Anita, who had just been abandoned, found such a top-notch boyfriend.
After the marriage, Anita was surprised to find that the two had similar interests and frequently connected with each other. With Owen's gentleness and support, she gradually fell in love, but she also gradually found that Owen's life was far from something she could easily interfere with.
He would date beautiful actresses, and he would often be surrounded by rich girls who claimed to be his childhood friends. It turned out that Owen was willing to marry her because Anita looked similar to the woman he was secretly in love with.
Anita realized that she turned out to be just a stand-in for another woman, and that all the tenderness was an illusion.
More importantly, the woman returned.
Anita left in discouragement.
It was only until one day, four years later, that Owen saw Anita again, and the child Anita was holding in her arms was a miniature version of Owen!
Owen begged, "You're coming home with me!"
Anita laughed coldly and said, "Go home? Back to your home of lies?"
Owen said, "Why haven't you returned my messages for so many years?
Anita calmly took the other man's hand and said, "I changed my contact information a long time ago because I didn't want you to find me and trample on my dignity again. Oh, I forgot to introduce to you. This is my mate."


The Substitute Ex-Wife: Seeking a Divorce

Owen put a hand to his forehead. The scene was so much like the first time the two of them had met. The drunk woman got into the wrong car while drunk, but she felt justified.

"You're not allowed to drink again, understand?" Owen said as he settled Anita on the sofa.

"And you said you were going to comfort me. I have to come and take care of you in this situation," Owen said to Anita, who didn't respond.

Suddenly, Anita reached out and hugged Owen. "You know what, Owen? I'm so happy that we're married."

Owen froze at Anita's words. It was undeniable that these words had moved Owen, because he had always felt lucky to have met Anita.

"Anita, you're drunk. I'll walk you back to your room." Owen, thinking that Anita would probably say something else, waited, but she seemed to be asleep. Nothing happened.

Looking at Anita, Owen didn't know what to say. All he could do was bend down, pick Anita up in his arms, and walk towards the room.

The Drunk Anita