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During our marriage anniversary celebration, Bernard's body mysteriously exhibited crimson blemishes.
In the past, he had asked for my hand in marriage 99 times to secure my acceptance.
These days, he spent his evenings in the company of other individuals.
Gazing at me with apparent fondness, he offered a specially crafted, unique band, saying: "Jane".
I reciprocated with a present of my own, instructing him, "Wait two weeks before opening this!"
He was unaware that it contained legal documents for ending our marriage.
By the time he discovered its contents, I would have disappeared from his life permanently.

The 99th Yes and the Final Goodbye

The vehicle halted at the concealed entry of an opulent resort.


Those in the know were aware—it was a clandestine spot in Argania where affluent individuals kept their paramours.


As the door of the luxury SUV swung open, a young woman in a skimpy medical uniform hurried over excitedly.


"Sweetheart, you've arrived at last! I've been anticipating your presence for ages!"


They embraced fervently, their passion igniting like a spark to tinder.


With a lustful expression, Bernard quipped, "Honey, I'm feeling under the weather today."


Kate's cheeks flushed as she replied, "Then allow this nurse to examine you and determine what ails you!"


The man's breath caught as he drew her into the vehicle by her neckwear.


Soon after, the automobile rocked vigorously.


I observed this painful scene from nearby, my heart shattering.


Bernard had always been reserved in intimate matters, insisting we wait until our wedding night for our first encounter.


Now I comprehend that he wasn't reserved, but merely saving his ardor for others.


When the chauffeur offered me a handkerchief, I realized tears were streaming down my face.


"Miss, all men behave this way. I've witnessed such occurrences frequently. Try to move past it."


Chapter 4