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Love Misplaced: Dreams Around the Corner

Romatic

On our fifth wedding anniversary, I prepared exquisite gifts and a romantic candlelight dinner with great affection, hoping to give her an unforgettable surprise. However, she resolutely chose to be a nude model for her first love Ryan in order to support his exhibition. This decision was like a bolt from the blue, shocking me. When I hurried to the exhibition, the scene in front of me made me feel heartbroken: she was wearing underwear and in an awkward posture. I was shocked and heartbroken, and I couldn't express it in words. "Honey, why are you here?" There was a bit of surprise in her voice, as if she didn't expect me to appear in this occasion. Ryan was furious and scolded me for intruding and destroying his creative atmosphere. Ivy hurriedly comforted Ryan, but turned around and blamed me: "Husband, you shouldn't have come. We are performing a sacred art creation and cannot be disturbed. You should apologize to Ryan." Ryan sneered, his eyes full of disdain for me. "Ivy, if you talk to him about artistic creation, he will just have wild thoughts." I tried to remind her, but Ivy just looked at me and said softly, "Husband, go home first, I will explain it to you when I get back." I smiled indifferently, turned and left, having made up my mind - no need to explain, divorce might be the best option.

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I took out my phone and silently cancelled the reserved double bed room. Thinking back to my acquaintance with Ivy, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions. Before I met her, I never believed in love at first sight, but that day, I knew clearly that I fell in love with her. Just one glance, it was as if I saw the rest of my life.

She is a year older than me, a senior in the External Relations Department, elegant and charming. I have been a person who stutters when talking to strangers since I was a child, but for her, I resolutely joined the External Relations Department. People who know me are shocked and advise me to think it over, but I only have her in my heart, so I force myself to learn how to talk to merchants outside the school, and practice eloquence in a deserted place every day before dawn. Later, Ivy became the director of the External Relations Department, and I spent more and more time with her. I felt satisfied when I could see her smiling face every day.

However, when she graduated from college, I was rejected because of Ryan . But I couldn't forget her. After graduating from college, I ran to the city where she was and learned that Ryan had left her and went abroad to pursue his artistic dream. I comforted her, guided her, and accompanied her through the most difficult years. Then, from our love affair to our marriage, everything seemed to be a natural progression.

I thought time would dilute everything, including her feelings for Ryan. But I was wrong! After five years of marriage, I treated her well day after day, but I still couldn't move her heart. I didn't understand, is first love really hard to forget? Or was it wrong for me to treat her well day after day for several years? My heart ached and I felt more tired than ever before.

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  1. 1

    I took out my phone and silently cancelled the reserved double bed room. Thinking back to my acquaintance with Ivy, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions. Before I met her, I never believed in love at first sight, but that day, I knew clearly that I fell in love with her. Just one glance, it wa

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    On that lost night, I returned home, put away the gift I had carefully prepared, and sat alone at the dining table, eating a candlelight dinner that had already gone cold. At this time, Ivy came back, ran to me, and took out the gift like offering a treasure. "Dangdangdang, honey, look what I bought

  3. 3

    I never let Ivy sleep alone before, because she was afraid of lying alone in the bedroom. I have been married to her for five years, and every night I would accompany her in the living room until she fell asleep, and then I would carry her back to the bedroom. But tonight, I can no longer accompany

  4. 4

    The interview with the lawyer went smoothly because Ivy and I had no financial disputes. The house, car and savings were all in her name. The lawyer proposed two options: one was divorce by agreement, and he would draft the divorce agreement and try his best to gain the greatest benefit for me; the

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    I took the heavy divorce agreement and returned to the home that was once full of warmth. At home, Ryan was holding a glass of scarlet red wine and slowly walked towards me, with the pride and provocation in his eyes undisguised. "Leo, I have to thank you very much. You have taken great care of Ivy

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    "You want to divorce me?" Ivy looked stunned, as if she couldn't believe her ears. Ryan said sarcastically, "Leo, this is your fault. How can you be so stingy as a grown man? You divorced Ivy for such a small matter. Is your love for Ivy fake?" Before I could say anything, Ivy frowned and said, "Rya

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    That night, after Ivy took a shower, she sat next to me in a black lace nightgown. I could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, which was a little tempting and provocative. "Honey, I just bought this pajamas. Does it look good?" She said as she lifted her legs and slowly applie

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    The next morning, I got up from the small sofa in the study and stretched my aching body. When I walked out of the study, I saw Ivy coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of porridge. "Honey, come out, wash up and have breakfast." She smiled sweetly, as if nothing had happened last night. I frowne

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    Although she was unhappy with my coming back alone, my mother still carefully prepared a table of delicious food at noon. After the meal, I strolled leisurely in the village alone. In recent years, with the improvement of living standards, every household has built a small Western-style building and

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    Lara patted my shoulder generously and said with a smile: "Don't be unhappy. It's a rare opportunity for old classmates to meet. Come on, I'll buy you a drink." There is a restaurant in the village, which is owned by one of my elders. When he saw Lara and I coming, he specially sent two dishes to we

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