Don't Weep at My Tombstone

After graduating from college, I broke up with my poor boyfriend.
When he became successful and famous, he used all means to marry me. Everyone said he was deeply in love and adored me.
But only I knew that on our wedding night, I was alone in an empty room while he had constant affairs, using all means to retaliate against me.
Three years later, I fell seriously ill, on the brink of death. He knelt by my bedside, admitting his mistakes, begging for another chance, but I was already close to death.
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