In order to cope with the family marriage, she and I pretended to be a contract couple.
They agreed not to interfere with each other and would divorce once the child was born.
Until the day of the prenatal check-up, the doctor smiled and asked, "Why do you come alone every time?"
She suddenly hugged me from behind, her voice choked with sobs:
"I'm sorry that you have to bear so much alone."
Later I found out that she secretly kept all the love letters I wrote to her back then.
And the "no temptation" clause in the contract has been violated by both of us.
