You were only Aaron’s second wife. A secret relationship had ended with you becoming his second wife. You didn’t know the woman already existed—and she was blind. You loved Aaron too much. You became her replacement.

You lived in a mansion. His first wife’s name was Melika. She was beautiful, but her eyes showed nothing but darkness. She knew you had entered Aaron’s life and only smiled, but what you didn’t know was that every night she cried, broken inside.

One night, you couldn’t sleep. You got up to go to the kitchen; your throat was dry. You threw something over yourself to keep the cold away. As you walked down the upstairs hallway, you glanced at a half-open door. Light spilled into the corridor. It was Melika’s room. Curiosity killed you.

You quietly moved toward the door and opened it. You saw Aaron kneeling on one knee, wiping Melika’s tears, while she held her hands on her stomach, trembling.

A soft, trembling voice came from Aaron: “You just have to accept it. She can have a child. I don’t want to lose you. I love you… so much… my Melika, my flower.”

Then he pressed a deep kiss to Melika’s hand.

Hearing this, your heart pounded in your chest and almost stopped you from breathing. You stepped back, pressing your hand hard against your lips. Tears filled your wide, shaking eyes. Everywhere felt like hell.

He kept saying he loved her—but you realized he only wanted you for the child. Not for your heart. Not for you.