To be honest, I didn’t have a good first impression of him, but he was always gentle, thoughtful, and knew how to surprise me in small ways that gradually won my heart. Eventually, I agreed to marry him.
However, it was only after we were married that I realized choosing him was my biggest regret.
My ex-husband was a smooth talker and a charmer when it came to women. Before our wedding, he had several ambiguous relationships with other girls.
That’s why, as soon as we established our romantic relationship, I rushed to get married, fearing that he wasn’t serious and that the longer we waited, the easier it would be for him to change his mind. Looking back now, I realize that true love endures the test of time, while rushed love is fragile and easily broken.

I rushed to get married because I was afraid he wasn’t serious about our relationship. (Illustration)
After getting married, he changed jobs and often had to travel for work, working overtime endlessly. Since we both worked, we rarely saw each other. Even though we were husband and wife, I felt like we were strangers living under the same roof.
The breaking point of our marriage came from my mother-in-law and issues regarding starting a family.
Two years into our marriage, I hadn’t gotten pregnant. My mother-in-law from the countryside started to get anxious and scolded me as “useless,” blaming me entirely for the situation. My husband didn’t stand up for me; instead, he agreed with her and became cold and indifferent to my feelings. Unable to bear the humiliation and loneliness in my own home, I suggested a divorce.
When I made that suggestion, my mother-in-law and ex-husband smiled brightly as if they had been waiting for me to be the one to let go first to save face.
We divorced quietly. But life doesn’t end after a broken marriage.
Not long after, I met a man who was ten years older than me. He wasn’t handsome or rich, but he was sincere, thoughtful, and very caring.
After my previous marriage ended, I no longer dreamed of having a flashy husband. What I sought was a peaceful home, a place of understanding and trust.
Not long after we started dating, I found out I was pregnant. When I first visited his family, his mother not only didn’t object but also gave me an envelope with 30 million VND as a warm welcome. She told me to take it for nourishment and instructed me to take care of my health. I was so touched that I couldn’t find the words to express my gratitude.
The first time I visited his family, his mother gave me 30 million VND. (Illustration)
One day, he invited me to attend his class reunion. It was a gathering of his old friends who now held prominent positions and were well-known in society. I prepared carefully, dressed up, and confidently walked into the hall with him.
Unexpectedly, I ran into my ex-husband at the event. It turned out that my current partner was my ex-husband’s old classmate.
My ex-husband had brought his new girlfriend, a young, beautiful, and hot-bodied woman. He didn’t hesitate to show her off in front of his old friends, clearly trying to impress me and his peers.
After some polite greetings, I gently placed my hand on my slightly protruding belly and said four words:
– I’m pregnant.
The atmosphere changed instantly. My ex-husband’s face turned pale. During our divorce, he had spread rumors that I couldn’t have children, which is why we parted ways. But now, not long after leaving him, I was pregnant with someone else’s child. Everyone present understood that the problem likely didn’t lie with me.
His girlfriend’s face fell, and she quietly left the party. He hurriedly chased after her, and neither of them returned. It was only later that I learned that she didn’t even know he had been married before.
That chapter of my life was closed, and I didn’t dwell on it anymore. But in that moment, when I uttered those four words, he became a laughingstock in front of all our old acquaintances. Perhaps that was the price he paid for his lies and cowardice.
As for me, I had found another love, simple yet fulfilling.
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