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On the eve of the wedding, I found a spreadsheet on Lucas' computer.
It was full of information about all the girls he had dated.
My message was: [Good character, suitable for marriage. ]
As for my first love, I said: [You are a bird, destined to soar proudly in the distant sky. ]
He said he would never marry her.
Because being his wife meant cooking three meals a day, raising children, and serving his parents.
He couldn't bear to see her do this.
I didn't yell or make a riot.
Instead, I returned to the TV station and applied to become a war correspondent in Africa again.
If it weren't for Lucas' face that looked like my first love, I wouldn't be with him.
And now, I'm going back to Africa to find the person I lost.

My Boyfriend Wants To Marry Me For His First Love

Britta saw me and gave me an intrigued once-over.


I sat at the spot furthest away from them.


Throughout this, Lucas just calmly watched everything.


Someone asked, "Britta, we thought you wouldn't come back this time!"


"Are you kidding? This is Astor's wedding! I'd crawl back if I had to, just to see what kind of catch he landed!"


A few people exchanged meaningful glances.


"That's true, you two have quite the history."


After that, they started asking Britta about her travels.


By the time the food arrived, she had finished telling stories about fishing for yellowfin tuna in the Mediterranean Sea, hiking the Camino de Santiago in Portugal, and climbing Mount Rushmore in Australia.


Their eyes were gleaming with excitement.


"Britta, you're a girl! How dare you go to so many places!"


"Well, I'm not the kind of woman who only cares about cooking, cleaning, husbands, and kids!""The brave get to enjoy the world first!"


Chapter 5