The Transformed Marriage: From Gold Digger to True Love

, and the following month wa

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ered was more than what my p

tionally handsome as my previous fiancé

y parents to help my brother with the payment for his house. This time,

d in the settlement; I was interested

as one I must g

choose a wedding planning com

for presentations, but I said it would be more fun to

dulged me, s

finally settled on one that was quite popular on

nt he laid eyes on it and declare

whole starry sky thing was just a pe

ed it, I would k

for dinner. I wasn't particularly fond of Western food, but this place was expensive, with an average cost

houghtful and attentive. He cut my steak an

our table seemed to look at me

for his money, and the envy because if she had had someone w

at luck because she wa

nd never learned to cook, but I happened to be good-looking a

r stroll, I had a new bag in my hand. We passed by a high-end designe

rous and thoughtful with his spending and sometime

ge of women chasing after him, but for some r

ctivities, and even when his friends invited him out to bars a

dn't delved into it. As long as he was

three-bedroom apartment under Josh's name. Our new marital home

e back to his family

e locals, but we lived in a truly rural area, my parents st

me home and never showed any sign of

good at making money. However, whenever they brought me home,

had just finished tidying up and

d year of high school and w

Josh, being sensible, sat down, had a glass of water

o the door. Only after his car turned the corne

s much better than the previous two, even though he

g was that he was ge

"Cindy, when looking for a husban

om meant it

to help my brother with his house down payment, I had given it willingly, and

my brother out of obligat