My Fake Marriage

e always been pursuing my former fiancé. My life seems to revolve around him and his family. Therefore, now in the eyes of

I need to bear the con

annot be taken back, that is the la

en mocked by others for

l no longer have

or, the only dream of my life... Emotio

in my hand, gently touching each p

me, ma

at the two people in front of me, one is a salesgirl trying to maintain

why the salesperson is

an expensive cloth. My eyes scan around, and everyone in the store seems to be glanci

it impossible for anyone to see his expression. I think maybe he is sleeping here and

fifty meters apart, I lower my head, wanting

risi

see hi

grow such m

each out to lift the messy hair in front o

this

Interesting, this set is the most expensive in the store, and h

, and with a pout, said to the

suit, please proces

n my phone, I sighed. From now on, I have to provide for the family. Expenses will

s for the wanderer to leave. As I walked through the customers who were stil

d person here, it's rui

all, why not find some rich

d tolerate that, unless it's some old m

God, don't make

eatures that love to gossip about others, they even have

ng with them, I can't control

ing to the end, the wanderer had been

.

out how his hair like that would not be convenient for observing

a while, I turned to

to go to the

ards me, without any h

ne

esn't need it,

ve his face? He is just a wandering man who has entered into a marriage contract with me, not

control the old memories tha

n an eerily quiet state. Both the wander

nd the wanderer and I stood

and then I suddenly remembered something

Fortunately, the wanderer did not want to cut his hair and shave, but at least he agreed to wash his messy hair. I helped him comb and tie his hair neatly. Now, the

tly as

ask your name

his moment, I suddenly realized tha

la

your name

ight, I nodded at him to indicate that I had memorized this name, "Ala

g d

I heard the sound of the lock opening and saw the familiar face of

y sister-in-law is preparing the

re had never been any misunderstanding between us. And indeed, it was

to the man next to me, his scrutiny not at

our fiancé

replied, "

enter the house. As Alan walked a few steps ahead of me, R

of yours seem

know what else to do. But it seemed that Richard was n

's not a homeless man trying to approach yo

getting the whole story right. But Richard, the one bei

an honest and quiet person. So the label of a fraudster has never

le is not somethi

misunderstand that I was so charmed by the man that I

and thoughtful. He wo

h narrowed even more, showing his disbelief. I quickly went inside the house; I wa

me to breathe a sigh of relief before I had to face t

usband are really close, aren't you? Wer

de this beautiful woman impossible to dislike. Mia's cheerful tone suggested she

ore than a display of dominance and... an attempt to crea

ould probably feel a bit uncomfortable seeing his woman standing close and talking intimately wi

t married, I wasn't close to any oth

ng to get married, this dry relationship of ours was nothing more than a

confidently over,

chard was just comp

led brightly, and placed my hand on his shoulder,

Alan, m

ing an image of intimacy for those looking from the outside. I extended

dhood friend of mine. An

felt his gaze on me. He then looked back at the

el