I loved him for ten years, stood by his side for a decade, from the time he was a penniless boy to when he became the president of a corporation.

I thought, if I gave him everything, if I treated him with all my heart and soul, he would forget about his first love.

In the end, all I got was a divorce agreement thrown in my face.

He said:

"I never even liked you."

But what he didn't expect was that three years after we split, I married his childhood best friend.

On my wedding day, he knelt before me, begging to run away together.