He had planned this for a long time, tricking me into falling in love with him and then tricking me into marrying him. I suffered all the ridicule and abuse from others because of him. In the end, he told me that he only married me to fulfill his childhood sweetheart. I bit my tongue to strengthen my will, struggled to crawl to the desk, took out the outer layer of medicine and swallowed it. Outside the window, it was as dark as ink. I leaned against the desk in a daze, blinking, and shed a tear.