Chapter 1

The whole hospital said that my fiancé Fernandez blocked a knife from a violent patient for me, loving me to the bone.

I waited eight years for our wedding.

I gave everything to his medical career. Even after being stood up seven times at the marriage license office, I never complained.

I stayed up countless nights writing papers to help him get promoted to Associate Chief Physician, giving up my own advancement to stay at this small hospital.

After finishing my Valentine's Day night shift, I took out the wedding rings I'd bought, wanting to surprise him and bring up registering our marriage again.

But he just loosened his tie and irritably pushed my hand away.

"Stop making a fuss! Don't you know how busy the department has been lately?"

My heart sank with bitterness.

He went to hand over his shift. Suddenly, a message popped up on the smartwatch he'd left on the desk.

I glanced at it reflexively. The sender's name was actually "Wife."

"I've booked the Valentine's Day honeymoon suite. Our family of three can go see the ocean."

He has a wife?

My mind went blank. Then I found his other Instagram account.

The photo album was full of him in a suit, kissing another woman passionately. Yesterday he'd even posted a prenatal checkup report.

Footsteps echoed from the stairwell corridor. I threw the wedding rings into the trash.

I sent all the evidence of his embezzlement to the hospital director.

Let me send you one more big gift for your honeymoon trip. Let's see if you can handle it.