His Promise Failed Because of His First Love

At the classmate's wedding, my husband Patrick Austin and his ex-girlfriend Megan Roland drank cross-cup wine in front of me and ate jujubes mouth-to-mouth.

Instead of refusing, Patrick not only agreed but also kissed her willingly.

Everyone looked at me, thinking that I would make a scene and leave.

However, I smiled faintly, clapped my hands, and said, "If that's the case, let's give the love birds to have some private time together."

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Megan licked her lips with a lingering desire and looked at me in the audience.

"Patrick, your wife is here. She won't be jealous, right?"

Patrick smiled indifferently, "Let's continue. Leave her alone."

They continued to kiss passionately as if there was no one else around.

And then they held hands and made a loving gesture to the video camera.

Soon, the photo was spread all over Twitter.

Someone even commented they were a perfect match.

My bestie Sarah quickly sent me a message.

"Nora, are you okay?"

I looked at the two people holding their hands on the stage, talking and laughing.

"I'm fine. Let them be."

When they came back, Patrick naturally sat next to Megan, and the two of them were close together.

Megan fed the rice ball that she took a bite of into Patrick's mouth.

Seeing the scene, I couldn't help my nausea.

Megan looked at me and said, "It's been a long time since we've seen each other. I want to get closer. You don't mind, right?"

Facing the obvious provocation, I said indifferently, "No."

In the past, I would definitely make a scene regardless.

But at this point, I just wanted to say the shameless couple was really disgusting.

It was not the first time that they had done this in front of me.

The first time I found out Patrick was cheating was when I was in school.

They went on a date behind my back.

When I found out, they were kissing.

I was furious and grabbed Megan's hair, pressing her head into the campus river.

But Patrick said that they were rehearsing a play, and it was my nasty mind that made me have wayward thoughts.

He asked me to apologize to Megan, otherwise we would break up.

He always knew how to control me.

I was most afraid of him mentioning a breakup, so I had to lower my head to Megan.

However, my apology didn't get me any peace.

My miserable past experience was twisted and posted on the school forum.

In order not to be judged by the crowd, I hid.

I knew who slandered me.

But Patrick didn't believe me and insisted that I provide evidence, otherwise I would be maliciously slandering.

He said that I only cared about trivial matters and didn't have the qualities that a woman should have.

However, at that time, I could endure everything as long as Patrick didn't leave me.

So I kept apologizing and promised that I would never do this again.

I felt really ridiculous every time I thought about the past.

At this moment, everyone present was eating in silence, their eyes swaying back and forth between me and them.

During the toast of the bride and groom, Megan held onto Patrick's arm.

Patrick smiled and the two of them stood up gracefully.

Megan finished the whole glass of wine in one gulp and fell into Patrick's arms, pretending to be drunk.

Patrick didn't think there was anything wrong, but he carefully covered Megan with his own coat, his eyes filled with Megan.

Everyone turned to look at me.

To their surprise, I was surprisingly calm. After a long time, I said, "Don't look at me. Look at them. The show is only halfway through. Let's have the meal."