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Secretly married for seven years to Vivienne, a powerful businesswoman. She doesn't love me, and she certainly doesn't love our two children.
She never allows our kids to call her "Mom".
No matter how hard the children try to win her affection, she remains unmoved.
At the school's parent-teacher conference, both children asked me with hopeful faces:
"Dad, all the other kids have their moms with them. Can we ask Mom to come too?"
To my surprise, the usually cold-hearted woman nodded in agreement.
But on the day of the conference, she showed up with her high school sweetheart and his daughter, who had just returned from overseas.
"Daddy, why is Mom accompanying other kids instead of us? Does she dislike us that much...?" they sobbed.
I held them close, my voice trembling with a mix of pain and helplessness:
"Mom's true love has come back. Should we leave together?"

Seven Years Of Secret Marriage, My Wife Rekindles Her Pure Love

Vivienne sped all the way to my hometown.


If I were to leave, this would be the most likely place for me to come.


Based on her understanding of me, Vivienne reassured herself, treating this whole situation as just me throwing a little tantrum.


When she knocked on the door of my family home.


My mother opened the door and, seeing it was Vivienne, her face instantly darkened, asking coldly:


I had already told my mother everything that had happened in complete detail.


My mother's attitude was far from welcoming, even bordering on excessive.


"Mom, I'm here to find Zander and the kids. I know I was wrong. I want to apologize to them. Please, let me see them,"


Vivienne said anxiously, her eyes full of urgency.


"Now you realize you were wrong? How have you treated Zander and the children all these years? Do you know how much Zander has endured for you? What's the point of saying all this now?"


My mother's words were full of anger and accusation.


Chapter 8