After I Left, My Buddhist Monk Husband Went Mad with Regret

All because Jiang Moyin once said, "My heart is devoted to Buddha, so I have no worldly desires."

I spent six years secretly married to him abroad, living in seclusion, all to bring this Buddha down from his altar.

I tried to seduce him 999 times in those six years, yet never managed to shake Jiang Moyin's resolve.

Then one bitterly cold night, worried he might be freezing, I brought a basin of hot water and a wool blanket to the meditation room to see him,

only to glimpse him through a crack, sitting on the floor with a photograph in his hand.

It was of his older brother's fiancée, Lu An'an.

The blanket slipped from my arms, and a chill filled my heart.

So he wasn't free of desire. He simply never loved me.