The wrong question is what year it is tonight.
Language: en
Fourteen years of marriage. I thought our days would drift by, peaceful and steady, but fate had a cruel twist in store. Julian Thorne actually brought his first love, the one he had always pined for, into our home. And she was pregnant with his child. He stood before me, his expression disturbingly calm, almost cold. Yet his words were like a blade, stabbing directly into my heart: “Cassandra, I need a child. But don't overthink this. Nothing between us will change because of it. Everything will remain just as it was.” Later, something happened that completely shattered me. Elara…