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My mother inquired about my marriage preferences.
This instance, I didn't select Simon Hughes. I opted for his younger uncle, Daniel Hughes instead. Her response was immediate, her eyes widening with shock, as if I'd delivered a physical blow. After all, everyone in town was aware of Simon's and my inseparable bond since our early years.
For a decade, I'd pursued him, making it clear he was my only choice. But that was my former self, a version that no longer existed.
A rueful grin played on my lips as recollections of my previous existence—before my rebirth—flooded my mind.
In that life, following our wedding, I made a crushing discovery.
Simon never touched me intimately. Initially, I rationalized it as a personal issue—perhaps something beyond his control. I made excuses and tried to convince myself it wasn't important. However, on our 50th anniversary, I stumbled upon a hidden room.
It was concealed, filled with pictures of my cousin.
The truth dawned on me. Simon wasn't asexual. He simply didn't love me.
Now, in this second chance at life, I refused to waste time on unrequited love. I decided to let them be together, once and for all.
But as I approached Daniel at the altar, Simon's complexion drained, and he completely lost his composure.

Dumped My Stalker Fiancé for His Uncle

At that moment, Daniel softly clasped my hand beneath the table, his voice calm and determined. "I'll honor every choice Bianca makes. Whatever she desires, that's how things will be."


The unexpected warmth of his touch sent a shiver through me, causing my heart to skip a beat. Though simple, his gesture conveyed so much. I couldn't suppress a faint smile, feeling both comforted and oddly thrilled.


Simon, always quick to notice shifts in mood, chimed in with a smirk. "Precisely! My uncle's got it right. Mom, Dad, don't fret over the specifics. Bianca and I have everything sorted. Just look forward to the big day!"


The room fell quiet as our parents exchanged bewildered looks. Clearly, they hadn't expected such a bold statement, particularly from Simon.


Eventually, my father's patience ran out.


His voice rose, tinged with annoyance. "We're discussing Daniel's wedding, Simon! Why do you keep interfering—what's come over you?"


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