After Being Dumped, I Married the Scumbag's Uncle

For half a decade, I harbored secret feelings for my childhood companion. At last, I gathered the bravery to confess my love. His response was cold, "It was just a bit of fun. Did you actually think it was serious? Who commits to a casual fling?" Shocked, I questioned, "Our bond since childhood... Was it all a game to you?" He answered nonchalantly, "Don't fret, Sienna. Even if I proceed with my family's arranged marriage, I won't cast you aside." His tone softened, as if offering a consolation prize, "We can still meet, like before. Perhaps not monthly—how about weekly?