Wife Or Mistress? The Shocking Truth About My Marriage - Chapter 117: Chapter 117
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                    "Who the fuck is this guy?"
"What's happening? Is this some wedding crasher shit?"
"How is this even happening?..."
The whispers got louder as I stood on stage, my heart doing fucking backflips.
Blake... why was he showing up again? I thought he'd finally gotten the memo.
Blake walked straight toward me like he owned the place.
Ethan instantly went into bodyguard mode, glued to my side.
"Don't marry him." Blake repeated, loud enough for everyone to hear his desperate ass.
I bit my tongue hard, using the pain to snap myself back to reality: "Blake, why the hell are you here again?"
I could hear the ice in my own voice: "Didn't I make myself crystal fucking clear? I don't love you anymore. I feel nothing for you."
"I love Ethan now. He's who I want to spend my life with."
"No matter what bullshit you spew, we're never happening again."
Blake's eyes got all misty when he heard this.
"I fucked up, Liv." His voice was raspy as hell, like he'd been up for days.
"I loved you all along but was too stupid to see it."
Seeing me freeze, he thought I was buying his crap and desperately continued: "I've got it now. I didn't just start loving you because I lost you. I genuinely love you."
"Liv, you're so talented, so sweet and caring, and you were so good to me. I truly love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you."
He thought his words were so deep and touching, but with each syllable, I just got colder inside.
All those years of pain, feeling like garbage because he ignored me—he acted like none of it mattered.
Even now, this idiot still thought all he had to do was say sorry, tell me he actually loved me, and I'd forgive him and come running back.
I suddenly laughed, but it was cold as ice: "So what? You've figured out you like me now, and you expect me to crawl back to your side again and keep giving you everything like I'm desperate?"
Blake tensed up, his voice turning pathetic: "It's not like that, Liv. I genuinely want you back."
"Liv, I'm sorry... I'll spend my whole life making it up to you."
"I'll do anything you want if you'll just forgive me."
"Make it up to me?" I smirked like I'd heard a bad joke.
"Blake, do you remember how you treated me for your precious 'love at first sight' Sophia?"
He froze like someone had hit pause.
I spat each word like venom—
"When I was getting harassed outside that door, you said you were afraid your girlfriend would get her panties in a twist, so you left me hanging."
"At the mall, when Sophia and I liked the same dress, you said everything belonged to her, including your sorry ass."
"Later during that fire, you had to protect Sophia's precious purity while I nearly burned to death."
"Didn't you love her so much? You even gave her your fucking kidney."
"But you hated me so much that you treated me like a dog for five years, then casually dismissed me by saying we were 'just friends.'"
Every single thing I mentioned actually happened.
Blake couldn't even argue. He could only stand there as I took a shit on his declaration of love.
"I'm sorry..." Blake's voice was totally shot, "Liv, please... please, can you give me one last chance?"
He talked super fast, like he was afraid I'd cut him off: "I've kicked Sophia out and cut off all her credit cards. I'll never see her again. From now on, I can be your bitch. I'll do whatever you want, follow your every command..."
I looked shocked as hell, but before I could speak, Ethan stepped in front of me, face cold as ice: "Enough! Montgomery, have some fucking dignity."
The pain in Blake's eyes instantly turned to rage.
He forced himself to chill and looked at Ethan: "You're nothing but a homewrecker who saw an opening. Do you really love Liv? I'm a man too, and I know that's bullshit. You just swooped in while I wasn't around."
"Do you know how much Liv used to love me? You probably don't even know what she did to try to win me over. She—"
                
            
        "What's happening? Is this some wedding crasher shit?"
"How is this even happening?..."
The whispers got louder as I stood on stage, my heart doing fucking backflips.
Blake... why was he showing up again? I thought he'd finally gotten the memo.
Blake walked straight toward me like he owned the place.
Ethan instantly went into bodyguard mode, glued to my side.
"Don't marry him." Blake repeated, loud enough for everyone to hear his desperate ass.
I bit my tongue hard, using the pain to snap myself back to reality: "Blake, why the hell are you here again?"
I could hear the ice in my own voice: "Didn't I make myself crystal fucking clear? I don't love you anymore. I feel nothing for you."
"I love Ethan now. He's who I want to spend my life with."
"No matter what bullshit you spew, we're never happening again."
Blake's eyes got all misty when he heard this.
"I fucked up, Liv." His voice was raspy as hell, like he'd been up for days.
"I loved you all along but was too stupid to see it."
Seeing me freeze, he thought I was buying his crap and desperately continued: "I've got it now. I didn't just start loving you because I lost you. I genuinely love you."
"Liv, you're so talented, so sweet and caring, and you were so good to me. I truly love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you."
He thought his words were so deep and touching, but with each syllable, I just got colder inside.
All those years of pain, feeling like garbage because he ignored me—he acted like none of it mattered.
Even now, this idiot still thought all he had to do was say sorry, tell me he actually loved me, and I'd forgive him and come running back.
I suddenly laughed, but it was cold as ice: "So what? You've figured out you like me now, and you expect me to crawl back to your side again and keep giving you everything like I'm desperate?"
Blake tensed up, his voice turning pathetic: "It's not like that, Liv. I genuinely want you back."
"Liv, I'm sorry... I'll spend my whole life making it up to you."
"I'll do anything you want if you'll just forgive me."
"Make it up to me?" I smirked like I'd heard a bad joke.
"Blake, do you remember how you treated me for your precious 'love at first sight' Sophia?"
He froze like someone had hit pause.
I spat each word like venom—
"When I was getting harassed outside that door, you said you were afraid your girlfriend would get her panties in a twist, so you left me hanging."
"At the mall, when Sophia and I liked the same dress, you said everything belonged to her, including your sorry ass."
"Later during that fire, you had to protect Sophia's precious purity while I nearly burned to death."
"Didn't you love her so much? You even gave her your fucking kidney."
"But you hated me so much that you treated me like a dog for five years, then casually dismissed me by saying we were 'just friends.'"
Every single thing I mentioned actually happened.
Blake couldn't even argue. He could only stand there as I took a shit on his declaration of love.
"I'm sorry..." Blake's voice was totally shot, "Liv, please... please, can you give me one last chance?"
He talked super fast, like he was afraid I'd cut him off: "I've kicked Sophia out and cut off all her credit cards. I'll never see her again. From now on, I can be your bitch. I'll do whatever you want, follow your every command..."
I looked shocked as hell, but before I could speak, Ethan stepped in front of me, face cold as ice: "Enough! Montgomery, have some fucking dignity."
The pain in Blake's eyes instantly turned to rage.
He forced himself to chill and looked at Ethan: "You're nothing but a homewrecker who saw an opening. Do you really love Liv? I'm a man too, and I know that's bullshit. You just swooped in while I wasn't around."
"Do you know how much Liv used to love me? You probably don't even know what she did to try to win me over. She—"
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