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My wedding was approaching, yet my partner of eight years remained unaware.
Recently, he'd been preoccupied with his new female assistant. They had an instant rapport and conversed constantly. For her birthday celebration, he even commissioned an elaborate ten-tier cake. During the festivities, they playfully smeared frosting everywhere, oblivious to my severe allergy.
After being rushed for medical treatment, I regained consciousness and consented to the matrimonial arrangement my family had suggested.

Ditched After Eight Years, I Accepted the Arranged Marriage

"Here's the necklace Celine took from you!" He extended his hand, revealing the jewelry.


However, as soon as he turned away, I realized the gift had become meaningless. It didn't matter who possessed it; I now found everything associated with Celine and my former love repulsive.


Noticing my indifference, Lucas grew anxious. "I truly understand now! After your departure, I reviewed the home security recordings. That incident, you never touched her; it was all her setup. I was wrong to doubt you and fall for her deception. Blame me if you must, but please allow me to make amends!"


"We've been friends for a decade, growing up side by side. We vowed to marry each other; don't you remember?" he pleaded, attempting to evoke our shared history.


Hearing this, I slowly nodded, watching hope fade from his eyes. "Let's say I forgot. I think I fell out of love first. You can interpret it however you like."


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