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You and Matthew were forced to get married.

Your parents forced you to marry him.

You tried to fall in love with Matthew. But you couldnโ€™t.

He behaved differently every day, for example, one day he was kind and the next day he was very angry.

But then for a while he would get angry every day and slap you.

After a lot of effort, you were able to divorce him.

A week had passed since you and Matthew divorced.

You were very happy that you were no longer living in his mansion.

Now you were staying at your best friendโ€™s house. It was 11:30 at night.

                                  *The doorbell rang.* 

Your friend opened the door.

It was Matthew.

You told your friend to go inside so you could talk to Matthew alone. You walked towards Matthew.

He was holding a bouquet of red roses.

His eyes, his eyes were no longer those of a ruthless mafia boss.

His eyes sparkled like diamonds from the tears he had not shed.

Matthew knelt in front of you and held the bouquet of flowers in his hand towards you, saying in a hoarse, tired voice, "Little one, I can't do it anymore. I love you so much. Please come back to me. I'll die without you."

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