While Fake-Dead Ex Begs, I Wed Another

After my boyfriend Ethan Cross died in a car accident because of me, I remained unmarried until I turned thirty.

My parents and friends all urged me to move on.

Even he begged me in my dreams to look forward.

So I agreed to a blind date, planning to say goodbye to him on his death anniversary.

But just as I left the cemetery, I came across a post online.

[Sixth anniversary! My husband bought me another luxury penthouse!]

Looking at the photo, my whole body trembled, my scalp tingling.

In the picture, the boyfriend I had personally buried was tenderly embracing a woman.