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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

"Do you think I'm making a scene?" I asked.


"Vivienne, I know you're acting this way because you love me. You think I'm favoring her by giving her your things.


"But that's only because she insisted you apologize. I saw that camera was pretty old, so I gave it to her so Fintan would stop bothering you.


"You embarrassed Fintan in front of all those people. I couldn't just do nothing."


Suddenly, I felt a twinge of pity for the man before me.


He froze for a moment, then his face hardened.


"If you don't love me, why do you always look at me that way?"


I chuckled softly, pulling my hand away and savoring one last caress of his face.


"What a shame. I'll never see this face again..."


As if suddenly realizing something, his expression changed dramatically.


He hesitated for a few seconds, but answered anyway.


Chapter 16