Matters of the Heart​

Summary

The year my boyfriend was at his poorest, I broke up with him.

Years later, he returned, powerful and successful, and used every means at his disposal to marry me.

Everyone said I was the one that got away, that I was his most beloved wife.

Then he started bringing different women home every night, shattering my heart and turning me into the laughingstock of our social circle.

But I never cried, never threw a fit. I lived quietly in the study, never disturbing his affairs.