After a car accident, my fiance fell in love with the girl who saved her.
I made a few pointed remarks, and the girl left without a word. In the end, she died alone in a rented apartment.
Five years later, my family went bankrupt, my father died of illness, and when my brakes failed and my car sank into the water, he, my husband, did nothing to save me.
When he saw me stop struggling, he let out a relieved sigh and pulled out a photograph.
“You deserved it. You owed her this.”
After I was reborn, my future father-in-law comforted me.
“Don't worry. Even if my son wants to marry that woman, I won't agree to it.”
I shook my head.
“No, Uncle. Let them be together. I've fallen for someone else. This time, I've come on behalf of my family to call off the wedding.”
