Signing Before My 17-Year-Old Husband: Love and Regret

There was an open secret among upper-class society.

The wealthy man, Brandon Anderson, loved his wife to death. However, he was addicted to cheating on her.

He would give everything those young women wanted from him, but he had one strict rule for them: not to expose anything to his wife.

Everyone knew that he had loved his wife for ten years, and he had put in a lot of effort to marry her.

He had once said that if his wife died, he would not survive.

However, this latest mistress did not follow his instruction. She came to me because he doted on her.

She sent me a lot of photos of condoms and his sleeping face.

“Ms. Lowe, this brand is too good. I was screaming the whole night. Has Mr. Anderson ever used that with you?”

It was that moment that I realized the young man who was infatuated with me had given his heart to me, but his body to other people.

When I saw the photos, I cried so hard that I had no more tears. Then, I drafted a divorce agreement and signed it.

I turned around and saw Brandon, seventeen again, crying as he stared at me.

I could hear Brandon Anderson’s familiar voice through the shut door.

He spoke Spanish fluently and sounded serious.

“Anna’s pregnant with my child, and we must keep this a secret. Rhea can never find out about this.”

The private room was quiet for a moment before his friends started cheering.

“Brandon, you’re too powerful!”

“Don’t worry, Brandon, we all know Rhea is very important to you. We won’t let her find out.”

…

Brandon thought I did not understand Spanish. Whenever he spoke about his mistress, Anna Smith, he would always speak in Spanish.

In the past, I truly did not understand the language. But it was no longer the case.

I let go of the door handle and looked at the young man who was standing beside me in disbelief. He was tearing up.

“What did he say?”

I tried to sound calm, but my trembling voice betrayed my true emotions.

The young man looked conflicted.

I added, “Don’t lie to me.”

He gritted his teeth. After a long while, he forced out a few words through trembling lips.

“He said that Anna’s pregnant with his child.”

Even though I already knew about Brandon’s affair, my heart still ached when I heard that his mistress was having his child.

I lowered my gaze and smiled bitterly.

“Now you know why I’m leaving.”

I met his gaze and called out his name, “Brandon.”

Tears streamed down Brandon’s cheeks under the dim light. He looked exactly the same as the twenty-seven-year-old Brandon in the private room.

However, the difference is that the older Brandon was having a secret affair, and the younger Brandon loved only me.

Young Brandon sobbed as he appeared to be lost and helpless.

He asked, “Why?”

A day ago, he suddenly appeared behind