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Caleb Graham was my fiancé, yet he secretly tended to a young lover on the side. In the hidden folder on his computer, I found nothing but pictures of the young girl he had been nurturing. But in those photos, the lively, sweet-looking girl gazes with deep affection at another young man. The boy's features were like a painting, and though his clothes had faintly faded with time, his elegance remained undeniable. I pointed to the boy in the photo and asked the butler, "What do you think of him?" "What do you mean, Miss Anderson?" I raised an eyebrow, a small smirk playing on my lips. "Well, I'd like to support the bachelor's dreams as well."