Marrying a rich handsome doctor, my wedding night was cold when I heard my husband announce it

After the eye-catching date, when Hoang wanted to exchange phone numbers to invite me out for coffee next time, I was overjoyed.

Hoang is a doctor, tall, handsome, stable job, well-off family. I also call it a bit of beauty, the job is okay, but with conditions like Hoang, I can find a woman better than me.

4 months of dating is fun and sweet. Hoang psychologically gallant, one heart wants to marry me as his wife. I am ecstatic to love and be loved. Parents on both sides are supportive, his mother loves me like a daughter, and my parents are also very fond of their future son-in-law. After a few short months, we were married in the joy and congratulations of everyone.

During the time we knew each other, in order to show that I was a docile girl who knew how to stay close, I hinted at Hoang that I should go to wedding night. Hoang agrees. “I want to get married soon, so I hope you can quickly belong to me”, then he confessed, touching me deeply.

Wedding nightI prepared carefully, looking forward to an unforgettable night.

But when Hoang entered the wedding room, seeing me in a sexy nightgown, his eyes were very cold, even somewhat disgusted. I was panicking, until Hoang leaned in to whisper a sentence in my ear, I turned pale and ran out the door as if to hide.

“You treated that disease for 1 year, has it been cured yet?”, That’s what Hoang said to his wife. It reminds me of painful and painful memories from before, when I got a delicate illness from my ex-boyfriend. After a year of treatment, I didn’t love anyone until I met Hoang.

It turned out that Hoang was a doctor at the private hospital that I went to for treatment. Although not a doctor who examined me, but I went there many times, he remembered his face. But then why did Hoang agree to marry me, knowing the truth?

“I need a marriage, I need children. If you accept then I will treat you kindly. To tell the truth, I just got married because I know your past, but if it were another good woman, I wouldn’t have the heart to lie to them.” When questioned, Hoang said that and frankly admitted he was gay.

Shameful and bitter to the extreme. What did I do wrong? I used to love sincerely but was treated badly by my ex-boyfriend, is it my fault? Is it because it’s not my fault that I don’t deserve to be happy?

At this time, I understood why Hoang wanted to get married quickly, Hoang’s parents loved me so much even though I was nothing special. Surely you already know about your son.

Now I have 2 options, one is divorce, find another happiness. The second is to stay in this marriage, give birth to Hoang’s children, and maintain a nominal marriage with him. Option 1, I find it really dark. Up to this point, I was tired and bored enough, no longer believing in love and men.

Option 2, just not a real husband and wife with Hoang, the rest of the conditions are very ideal. The Hoang family has conditions, he himself makes money. Surely they will love my grandson and not mistreat me. In addition, Hoang’s parents compensated me more because of their son’s secret. I just need to live well with my children.

Thinking is also a good option, right people? After all the hurt and pain in the past, I just wish for such peace.