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The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 55
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He said that he would not marry her.

Because as his wife, she must prepare three meals a day, take care of her husband and children, and serve

her parents-in-law.

He couldn't bear to let her go.

| stared at the screen and felt like something was pressing on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

But | didn’t argue or make a fuss.

The next day, | went back to the TV station.

Jackson didn’t know that I also had a form.

It was an application form for transfer to Africa.

| was going to be a war correspondent.

The moment | signed my name, | took a deep breath.

The person | really loved was still on the battlefield.

| was going to find him back.

“You're going back to being a doctor?!”

The exclamation rang out abruptly in the hospital corridor that morning.

| handed over my reassignment application form, my tone unusually calm.

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“Yes, I'd like to be stationed permanently in the DRC.”

The director froze for a moment, taking the form from me, his frown deepening as he read.

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He sighed softly, as though struggling to find the right words.

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“Three years ago, your work in the DRC impressed everyone. But now? You just started your marriage leave!

You're about to get married-how can you take such a risk?”

He stared at me, clearly waiting for a reasonable explanation.

| lowered my eyes, my fingers pressing lightly together. Then, after a brief pause, | spoke softly.

“I'm not getting married anymore.”

“What?”

The director's expression turned to shock.

| raised my head, meeting his gaze directly, my tone resolute:

“Yes, I'm calling off the wedding.”

Last night.

Jackson had gone out to shop for wedding tableware and askedto send him the list of items saved on his

computer.

When | opened the folder labeled “Wedding Plans,” | accidentally clicked into another sheet.

It was a record of his past relationships.

Six women, each meticulously documented with details like height, appearance, family background,

and personality traits.

My entry was at the very top.

Name: Zoey.

Family Background: Orphaned, simple social connections.

Personality: Dutiful, motherly, unambitious.

Remarks: Good at housework, capable of bearing children.

The most glaring part was a line he had highlighted in yellow:

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“Suitable for marriage.”

My fingers froze on the keyboard, a wave of heat rising to my eyes.

After a few seconds, | took a deep breath and scrolled down.

The evaluations for the other women were equally cold and clinical:

“Extravagant lifestyle, not considered.”

“Lazy habits, not considered.”

“Has a younger brother, not considered.”

until the final entry.

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The woman's nwas Sara. Her page contained no ratings or detailed analysis.

It was blank-except for a single line in the remarks section:

“You are a bird, destined to soar proudly into the distance.”

Her nis Sara

This time, | didn’t hesitate.

| closed the folder, deleted all the files, and opened another one.

It was my unfinished application form-for a position as a doctor in the DRC.

Not long ago, I'd heard they were desperately in need of a surgeon.

As | signed my nat the bottom of the form, I finally understood:

| was never meant to stay in a cage that shackled a bird.

But more importantly, the man | truly loved was still there.

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