I Longed For Death But My Wife Begged Me To Stay.

When the impoverished campus beauty confessed to my buddy for the tenth time, he pointed at me:

"Mason's poor too. You two would be a perfect match."

She looked at me.

Her lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

Ten years later, she soared to success. The first thing she did was thank me for my decade of companionship.

Everyone knew she loved me to the bone.

Until she saw my buddy at a banquet, forcing a smile as he poured drinks for others.

Turns out, his rich heiress wife had gone bankrupt and committed suicide.

She handed me divorce papers: