He Doesn't Know I am His First Love

.

son Green almost str

in shock, yet

'd want to look presentable. I co

, and I struggled franticall

d to kick right b

y loosen his hand that h

coughing violently. The tremors in my b

side the bed, and the events of last ni

rriages, we signed a fake marriage contract. Now, with the

's shoulder, there was still the fai

nlight streamed into the roo

his high society princ

tared at me intensely, radiati

wiping out his entire family? It was just a mat

daunted by his terrifying expression. So

e turned ev

slip me a

d back, refusing to

onsense! I wasn't going to let h

you, t

"I came back from the dinner yesterday planning

you a glass of water, and then you dragge

naked, and then w

ow could I possibly stand a chan

down with one hand, and

to impress with this act? Acting all coy like a maiden, so hypocritical!" I had hoped

nger, gradually turned pale-blue, a

ays good at re

he seemed so disoriented that he could hardly figure out the rig

ed on me, and my

re not really a

.

nely close to being stran

mother-in-law's phone cal

hat it was crystal clea

lled something into the water dispenser. You haven't had any stomach

light, I finally manage

ho looked as pale and rigid as a statue. F

in his heart. I'd know

ored to have affair with every socialite, actually had a carefully-hid

cal love, what a

if it were offered to

im having affairs with socialites

figure, I swallowed

photo?" As soon as I said that, he visibly shuddered, avoiding my g

heavens! Was this really the same Jackson

I didn't do it on pur

ok of someone who regarded me as a sworn enemy, yet they we

r help in my m

ed and virtuous. I had donated a fortune to chari

one careless act, I was w

to be Jackson, the notorious playboy in the capital's

even believ

as a lo

y stormed out, s

ted and guilt-ridden by my unexpe

d a black wallet. My heart skipped a beat,

times over the past three years, that photo w

photo, clasped my han

l a chance to make amends! I promised, once the contract expir

rom a one-night stand?" I was desperate, unable

ore Jackson snatched it away. Today, I finally

ght, from above and below, finally bringing it close to my eyes,

my

ium like a celestial being. With a proud and aloof expression, she took

fter losing weight. There was no trace of my form

ssing childh

it carefully fo

me for so m

was going on

.

to find Jackson with the photo in hand, he

s expression changed, and he

it over my head, and I retreated

fully examining it to ensure it wasn

ediately assumed a cold

figure, Jackson gritted his teeth and s

shred of hope, I asked, "Is the perso