When my dying grandmother spent all her life savings to make sure my wedding happened, I found myself with no choice but to marry a homeless man to fulfill her last wish. But as I stood there, watching him, I couldn’t help but wonder who he really was and what hidden truths he was keeping from me.
Why is it that when everything seems to be going exactly as planned, in a moment everything falls apart? It seemed like the universe didn’t want me to live peacefully, just like a normal person, and kept throwing challenges my way.
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