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On his birthday, someone offered a woman to him in front of me, but I didn't care.

#Romance #tragiclovestory #Romance #lovestory #shortnovel #shortstory #webnovel #audiobook #shortstories #audiobooks #engsub At Ares' twenty-eighth birthday party, someone gave him a woman in front of me. I broke my usual gentle demeanor, smashed a wine glass, and wreaked havoc at the party. I moved out alone, carrying my luggage. Everyone said that Alani, who had no one to rely on, would only hold out for three days before coming back with her tail between her legs. Ares didn’t care at all, saying, "She's just an orphan. Where could she possibly go without the Ares family?" But as countless days passed, some even speculated that I had died out there. It wasn't until then that Ares called for the first time, only to find that my number had been disconnected. Later, at a renowned artist's exhibition, a side-profile portrait caught Ares' attention. He offered an astronomical price to buy the artwork. Antonio smiled apologetically, "This is my favorite portrait of my wife, and I can't bear to part with it." At Ares' twenty-eighth birthday banquet, I wore the most exquisite and beautiful dress, walking arm in arm with Ares. But as soon as we descended the stairs, Ares let go of my hand and left me standing there. Everyone's eyes followed Ares, and I was forgotten in the corner. One by one, people presented gifts to Ares. He gestured nonchalantly for the butler to collect them. It wasn’t until someone presented a stunning beauty that all eyes turned back to me. Sympathetic, mocking, and entertained glances. Over the years, I’ve grown used to such ill-intentioned stares. Ares’ usually expressionless face showed a brief moment of distraction. That beauty looked too much like his deceased first love.