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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

Logic and emotion were battling fiercely within me.


The children watched our intense argument with despair in their eyes.


The youngest ones huddled tightly together, fingers interlocked, as if awaiting their final judgment.


They had already done their utmost to escape from hell.


Taking a few deep breaths, I regained my composure.


"But I won't just help you contact the pickup team. I'm going to stay here and personally see every one of them off."


Lucas was stunned and immediately refused.


"So I'm supposed to let you face the danger alone, Fintan?"


"If you don't agree, I'll go out right now and tell them there are Hutu kids hidden here."


"...You! I never should have come to you!"


"It's too late, you've already dragged me into this."


Lucas was angry with himself and turned away, refusing to speak to me.


Chapter 27