Melomiri

No Love Left for You

Language: en

I once willingly became his mistress to save my mother, even carrying his child that he had so desperately wanted. I thought it was love, until I was forced to kneel before his wedding and lost my child. He passed me off to others in public, crushing whatever dignity I had left. I left with a broken heart, but he came chasing after me like a madman, saying he only loved me. But by then, I was already in a wedding dress, holding another man's hand. I watched him break down, and I merely smiled faintly. "You? You dare talk about love?" 1. Aria's POV In my third year with Julian…

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