My name is Christie. I am 28 years old. Right now,  I am sitting in my car outside a restaurant where  

the two men I love are about to meet each other.  They don't know it yet. This is going to destroy  

everything. But let me tell you how I got here.  Two months ago, my father gave me an ultimatum.  

Choose a husband in 90 days or lose everything.  The money, the company, the inheritance,  

everything gone. My father is dying. His heart is  failing. He has maybe one year left. He refuses to  

leave his fortune to a single woman. He says, "I  need protection." I thought he was joking. He was  

not. So, I had 90 days to find someone and choose  my entire future. The problem, I fell in love  

twice. Tony, 32 years old, he is an architect.  He plans everything 5 years ahead. We met at a  

charity event. Tony makes me feel like everything  will be okay, like life can be peaceful and good.  

Tony thinks I am a nurse with a normal life.  He doesn't know about the money or the deadline  

or the choice I am facing. But then there is  Callum. He is 29 years old. Callum is a chef.  

He owns a small restaurant in Brooklyn. He makes  me feel alive in a way I have never felt before.  

Callum thinks I am a struggling writer. He doesn't  know I have more money than he'll ever see. When  

I'm with Callum, I feel free. So, I dated both of  them. Tuesday and Saturday with Tony. Thursday and  

Sunday with Callum. Last week, Tony told me he was  falling in love with me. We were in Central Park.  

Tony held my hands and said, "Christy, I think  you're the one." My heart broke because he was  

so honest and I was lying to his face. Two days  later, Callum kissed me in his restaurant kitchen.  

Callum said, "Christy, you make me believe in  things I stopped believing in." My heart broke  

again. Then yesterday everything exploded. I  was having dinner with Tony at an expensive  

restaurant. We were laughing, holding hands.  Everything was perfect. Then suddenly, Callum  

walked in. Our eyes met across the room. His face  changed. He saw me with Tony. Callum turned and  

walked out. I ran after him, leaving Tony sitting  there confused. I said, "And Callum, wait." He  

stopped on the sidewalk. His face was cold. Callum  said, "Who is he?" I said, "A friend." I lied.  

Callum said, "Don't Christy, don't lie to me.  Are you seeing him?" I said nothing. I couldn't  

answer. My silence said everything. Callum laughed  bitterly. He said, "I thought you were real." Then  

he walked away. I stood there shaking, knowing I  just lost something I couldn't get back. I went  

back to Tony. He asked if I was okay. That night,  I couldn't sleep. I kept seeing Callum's face, the  

pain in his eyes. This morning, my father called.  He wanted a name, a decision. I didn't have an  

answer. So, I made a crazy decision. I called both  of them. I told Tony to meet me at restaurant at  

700 p.m. I told Callum to meet me at restaurant  at 700 p.m., too. Neither of them knows the other  

is coming. I am going to tell them everything and  I am going to let them decide if either of them  

still wants me. Now I am sitting in my car outside  restaurant. My heart is beating fast. My hands are  

shaking. This is either the bravest or stupidest  thing I have ever done. I get out of my car, walk  

toward the restaurant. Callum sees me. He says,  "Christy, what's going on?" I say, "Come inside,  

please." We walk in together. Tony is sitting  at a table. He sees me, smiles, then sees Callum  

beside me. The smile disappears. Tony stands up  confused. I say, "Sit down, both of you, please."  

They sit on opposite sides of the table staring  at each other than at me. I say, "I need to tell  

you both something." And after I tell you, you can  both leave. You can both hate me. I'll understand.  

I take a deep breath. I say, "My name is Christy  Bell. My father is a rich businessman. I am worth  

millions." In 30 days, I have to choose a husband  or my father will take everything away. Tony's  

face turned pale. Callum leans back in his chair.  He froze. He said, "What I say. I have been lying  

to both of you, Tony. I am not a nurse, Callum.  I'm not a struggling writer. I am a rich girl with  

a deadline and a choice I couldn't make. So, I  dated both of you because Tony makes me feel safe  

and Callum makes me feel alive. And I couldn't  choose. I still can't choose. So, I'm here to tell  

you the truth, all of it, and to ask if either  of you could forgive me. If either of you could  

possibly still want me knowing everything I have  done, Tony speaks first. His voice is cold. Tony  

says, "You lied to me for two months. You used me  like an option, like a backup plan." I say, "Yes,  

I did. I am so sorry to both of you. You deserved  better. You deserved honesty." And I was too  

scared and too selfish to give it to you. Callum  is quiet, just staring at me. Tony stands up. He  

says, "I can't do this." He walks out and doesn't  look back. My chest hurts. Now it's just me and  

Callum. Callum is still staring at me. Callum says  finally, "You are rich. You have 30 days to choose  

a husband, and you have been lying to me since the  day we met." I say, "Yes." Callum leans forward.  

He says, "Why, Christy?" I say because with you  I felt like someone else, someone free, someone  

who didn't have to live up to expectations.  With you, I was just Christy. Callum says,  

"But that wasn't real. That person doesn't exist."  I say, "She does. She exists when I'm with you.  

That's the real me. The money, the deadline, the  pressure. That's the fake part. You are the only  

real thing I have. Callum is quiet for a long  time. He says, "I need to ask you something and  

I need the truth. Do you love me?" I say, "Yes,  Callum. I love you." Callum asks, "Do you love  

Tony?" I hesitate. I say, "I thought I did, but it  was different. And now, now I only want you, but I  

understand if you can't forgive me. If you walk  away right now, I'll understand. Callum stands  

up. My heart breaks. But instead of leaving, he  takes my hand. Callum says, "I should leave. I  

should walk away and never look back. But I can't  because I love you, too." Even knowing everything,  

even knowing you lied, I still love you. But we  need rules. No more lies about anything. And I  

don't care about your money. I don't want it. I  don't need it. If you choose me, you choose my  

life, my world, not mansions and fancy dinners.  I say, "I don't want mansions. I just want you."  

Callum says, "And your father? What about the  inheritance?" I say, "Let him donate it all.  

I don't need it. I just need you." Callum smiles.  He says, "You're crazy." He kisses me right there  

in front of everyone. When we pull apart, Callum  says, "Marry me, Christy." My heart felt so happy.  

3 weeks later, I married Callum in a small  church. My father didn't come. He cut me off  

completely. He donated everything to charity just  like he promised. But I don't care because I have  

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