Chapter 3

I looked up and saw Caleb walking towards me, surrounded by a crowd of people.

The gossip behind me immediately disappeared.

Caleb and I had grown up together.

When we were five or six years old, our elders had already arranged our future marriage.

Whenever someone bullied me as a child, he was always the first to stand up for me.

When he made mistakes and got punished, I was always the first to plead for him.

Before this, no one would have doubted that I was Caleb's true love.

But today, on my 22nd birthday, he brought another woman.

Willow Bennett was thin and delicate, clinging to his side like a little white flower.

Caleb smiled, whispering something intimately in her ear.

She looked at me, her expression suddenly becoming flustered and at a loss. She took a few big steps forward.

She bowed to me at a 90-degree angle.