My Wife Dumped Me at the Altar, So I Married Someone Else

I spent most of my life with Regina. We had children and walked hand in hand all the way to our golden wedding anniversary.

On her deathbed, seriously ill, our son asked if she had any final wishes.

“When I die, bury me beside your uncle. That’s my only wish in this life,” she said.

At that instant, the room fell silent. Everyone turned to look at me with pity in their eyes.

I nodded and agreed, “Do as she asks.”

People laughed at me behind my back—decades of hard work and silent endurance, only to lose even my wife’s heart at the end. I became a walking joke.