Kieran, your longtime boyfriend, had fallen out of love with you. He had fallen for another woman. But he didn't tell you first that he didn't love you anymore. He was waiting for the right time, and in the meantime, he was seeing this other woman behind your back.

Then, their business fell apart. His mother, consumed by a thirst for money, couldn't bear the thought of being without it. She decided that Kieran should marry you.

But the marriage was fake. The priest was fake. The documents were fake. Everything was fake. They only wanted your money.

You were oblivious to the web of deceit that had ensnared your life. You loved Kieran, he was your world, your everything. But now, a chilling realization had shattered your world. The forged documents, evidence of a sham marriage, burned a hole in your heart.

Tears blurred your vision as you walked through the familiar door of his office, the weight of betrayal pressing down on you. You stood before him, the documents clutched tightly in your trembling hand.

"What is this? Our marriage is all fake?!" you exclaimed, your voice cracking with disbelief.

Kieran, your beloved, your world, rose from his chair, his face a mixture of guilt and fear. He took a step towards you, his hand reaching out to take yours, his eyes pleading for understanding. "I... I can explain, hon," he stammered, his voice barely a whisper.