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Goodbye, I'm Not Your Substitute Wife Anymore

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1066    |    Released on: 30/06/2025

I had learned all too well. The day he proposed, he had laid out hi

wanted a wife, but only within the walls of his mansion, a silent partner in a life that was not truly shared. At the time, I was so blinded by love that I a

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ed up for him every night, but I was a ghost in my own marriage. He was polite, distant, and provided for me financ

ned Mark's firm. His joy was palpable. He started coming home later, smelling of her perfume.

west wing of the mansion. I had always been told it was for storage, that the key was lost.

Emily looking out a window. In the center of the room, on an easel, was a new, unfinished painting of her, a look of serene happiness on her face. It was a room f

ief had hardened into a cold, unbreakable resolve. I would not spend o

t, we carefully positioned the paper in her printer. Olivia, my best and only true friend, held her breath as I

via asked, her brow furrowed with worry

"He is so consumed with Emily, he doesn'

emerged seconds later, a legally binding document. The typed clauses of our separation

e clothes he had bought me, the jewelry he had gifted me on birthdays and anniversaries without a second thought. Ea

ut a glance, his mind clearly elsewhere. I heard him on the phone, his

, packing up my books. He paused in the door

you doing?"

, not looking up from the box I was filling. "

small, ornate box on the mantelpiece. It was a music box I had cherished since child

dn't even realized it was mine, that it held any sentimental value. To him, it

ds didn't even register to him. For me, it was just another confirmation. I had to

I signed for you the other day. The one for your calligraphy practice. My assi

mered against my ribs. He was g

ace instantly softened. "Emily," he said, his voice dropping to that familiar, gentle t

. He just left, his world once again revolving entirely around Emily. I stood there, surrounded by boxes, a ghost in a house that was ne

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