AI Love, Real Betrayal
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was perfect. My company, Miller Innovations, was at the top of its game, and i
our wedding day, a symbol of our own perfect match. I had poured millions into it, not just as a business venture, but as a testament to my love. The venu
ok at the wedding bands. Simple, elegant, and impossibl
buzzed. I
u?" I asked, my vo
u come home? W
A cold knot formed in my stomach. I told my team I was leavi
her lap. She wasn't looking at me. The afternoon sun streamed i
?" I asked, sittin
words came out in a detached rus
ng to process the sentence. "What ar
eyes. Her expression was unreadab
hysical blow. They had broken up years before I met her. I knew he w
l? What does that even m
ssed away, she made him promise he would marry me. It was her only regret, that we brok
ish? Olivia, his mother died over a year ago. Why is
wish," she explained, her voice gaining a strange, righteous tone. "It's just a formality. We'll get m
ect future I had just been imagining
lity? What about our wedding? Our guests? What about the launch
a dismis
about a man's duty to his deceased mother. Your feelings, the business
he future I had planned for us, it was all secondary to the emotional demands of
I thought I knew was gone, replaced by a stranger who spoke of lov
ed in that moment, replace
e was quiet, but it c
her brow furrow
d," I stated. "The launch will happ
Don't be ridiculous, Ethan. Who are yo
ing past the wreckage of my emotions. If she could replace me so easily for a "formality,
led after me. "You'll come to your sense
r behind me with
me too much." She saw my love not as a gift, but as a tool for manipulation. As
zed. A text
He says you're a good
A few minutes la
ceremony. It's just a small, private thing. Could you
er, and now she was asking me to finance her wedding to another man. The request was so o
nd me from a year ago, at a charity gala. In the background, partially obscured, was Daniel
in the cold light of my new reality,
, another tex
arrangements. He feels bad asking, but it's to honor his mother.
es swirling in my mind. But I typed nothing. I just saved the message. It was one more piece o
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