Melomiri

Love Buried in Winter

Language: en

I found out Selene Blackwood was seeing another man. I was calmer than I expected. After finding his address, I drove straight to his place, intending to confront him. But when I actually stood in the man’s living room, I froze. “This house cost a million six hundred thirty thousand, Selene paid in full, and it’s in my name.” The man’s expression was calm, as if he’d expected me. He walked out of the bedroom, holding a marriage certificate, and placed it before me. “Last month, Selene and I got married.” “So,” the man looked at me, his eyes filled with disdain, “legally, you’re the…

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