I Married My Friend’s Wealthy Grandfather for His Inheritance – On Our Wedding Night, He Looked at Me and Said, ‘Now That You’re My Wife, I Can Finally Tell You the Truth’

I had a message from my brother telling me not to come back.

So I followed her to the city—not out of obsession, just survival.

My apartment was small, noisy, and barely functional—but it was mine.

Violet showed up with groceries and optimism I didn’t believe in.

“You need curtains,” she said.