Taking Advantage of the Moment

I spent twelve years with him. We went from loving each other to him not caring whether his wife and child lived or died. I became an obstacle between him and his true love.

He wanted me to be the life-saving medicine for his lover, and he wanted the fortune I kept hidden. In the end, I died with my unborn twins.

When I woke again, I had returned to two years earlier, to the moment he first abandoned me for someone else…

I wanted nothing more than to grind his bones to dust, but I couldn't rush things.

“This time, it's my turn.”