My husband cheated, but he didn't know he was going to die.

Chapter 3

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Liam and I met on a blind date. I was 26 then, and my family was pressuring me to get married. Liam was the most eligible of all my blind dates.

He was gentle, tall, and handsome, a master's graduate from a prestigious university, with a紳士-like demeanor in every gesture.

I asked him, "Is this your first relationship?"

He seemed a little shy, lowering his head and smiling. "To be honest, this is my first time dating."

"First time?"

Liam looked at my widened eyes. "Is it that hard to believe?"

He then began to pursue me relentlessly.

Liam hadn't lied to me.

He just hadn't told me that in his heart, he'd always secretly loved another woman, his dream girl.

After we married, Liam and I co-founded a film and television company. We started from scratch, and in recent years, the young artists we signed had begun to make a name for themselves.

When we were registering the company, I asked Liam what we should call it.

Liam blurted out almost immediately, "Let's call it Dreamscape Media."

And I only found out the origin of the company's name three years into our marriage.

That day, he was completely drunk. The driver helped him upstairs, his意识 already hazy. In the three years we'd been together, it was the first time I'd seen him drink to such an extent.

He kept mumbling, "Chloe, Chloe, I miss you so much."

Chloe? Who was Chloe?