After the Novel Ended, the Male Lead Awakened

The night I took off my wedding dress, he suddenly changed his tune. “This damn novel is finally over.” “I never loved you.” “Now I can finally take control of my own fate.” With that, he left our home. But how could I tell him that the novel had stopped updating long ago? That we’d made it this far because we kept choosing each other, our hearts stirring every time, and because we’d both sincerely grown closer?