My Vampire Husband Regretted Divorcing Me, but It’s Too Late

I came from a human noble family that had long since fallen on hard times.

Five years ago, I found a vampire in the forest, badly wounded by hunters and with no memory of who he was.

Cassian and I fell in love.

He said he would love me the same way for the rest of his life.

Then hunters attacked again, and he took another bullet protecting me.

When he woke in the hospital, every one of Cassian's memories had come back.

He was the heir of the vampire prince, and he had a fiancee waiting for him.

Overnight, the husband who had sworn to protect me forever began looking at me with distaste.

I stood outside his hospital room and heard him say it.

"Marrying that human was an accident.

"I'll divorce her. The betrothal stands."

He said that without the accident five years ago, I would never have been good enough for him.

I had tried so hard to carry his child, and one miscarriage after another had wrecked my health.

With his memory back, he had no tenderness left for me. He only said he would pay me off.

I kept watch outside his room and begged him to think it over, and he would not even look at me.

Then, at their engagement party, I watched with my own eyes as Cassian kissed someone else, tenderly, as though he could not get enough of her.

When he passed me, his eyes held nothing but indifference.

That was the moment I finally let go.

Later I married someone else.

And Cassian stood outside the chapel with red eyes and a shaking voice, saying he regretted it.