Three years after my husband went bankrupt to hide from debts, I worked three jobs a day to pay back 770,000 for him. Until I ran into him in a sales office, dressed in a custom suit and accompanying another woman to buy a 30 million luxury mansion. She called him husband. Facing questioning, he instead said I was just an endlessly entangling ex-girlfriend. The marriage certificate we cherished for five years was fake, the marriage was fake, and even his mother was acting along with him. When everyone concluded I was crazy, that "wife" suddenly came looking for me—turns out her marriage certificate was fake too. Two women, two fake certificates, a scam planned for five years. This time, I do not want an explanation, I only want him to repay everything he owes me.