Summary
I went to prison instead of my husband.
After seven years, when I finally returned to him, my husband asked for a divorce.
“How about Viscount Ventink?”
He even introduced me to an old, sick man as my new husband.
“They say he won’t live past the year. At least you’ll live the rest of your life as a noble.”
“…I don’t understand what you mean.”
“I’m saying I want a divorce.”
But the divorce was only the beginning.
He killed the rest of my family and took all our wealth for himself.
And beside the man who stole everything from me was my cousin, Hedia.
“It’s your fault for losing everything. You’re too naive. Who would love someone abandoned even by her own family?”
Betrayed by the two of them, I died.
But then, I came back—before the marriage, when I was 19.
“I won’t be stupid again. This time, I’ll live as the villain.”
I tried to live as the villain, but—
“If what you want is my destruction, then maybe that’s fine with me.”
My corrupted ex-husband became obsessed with me, and—
“When your revenge is over, will you marry me?”
A strange investigator named Adan, who had been chasing me, caught me instead.
“My revenge will take a very long time.”
“That’s fine.”
“We can’t be together. You know that.”
“No. You and I are partners in crime. Whether the end is heaven or hell, we’ll face it together.”
His fingers wrapped around mine like handcuffs, burning with heat.
In this life, I was supposed to be the villain.
But he was choosing to become a villain for me.
