He Can Cry a River and I Still Won't Budge

Thanks to my father’s relentless efforts, I married to my now husband.

For five years, he played the role of a perfect husband. He once shielded me from an oncoming car, resulting in the amputation of his right lower leg. Now, he walks with a prosthetic. Despite his busy schedule, he always found time to plan trips, helping me fulfill my dream of traveling the world.

I was spoiled, willful and prone to unreasonable outbursts, but he never lost his temper. Instead, he found creative ways to make me smile.

Over time, I let myself believe that he loved me as much as I loved him. That we were in a mutual, devoted relationship.

Then Kya Tucker reentered our lives and Sydney began to distance himself