A Second Life, Chasing Love Without Regret

In my previous life, I always thought my husband didn't love me.

After all, he was a young general, while I was a princess of the imperial family whom the emperor had assigned to him against his wishes.

He saw me as the royal family's spy, and I had no intention of... explaining myself.

That was, until I suddenly came down with a heart condition and passed away.

My soul saw him shut himself in his study day after day. The walls of the study were covered in portraits of me.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on our wedding night.

Facing his cold expression, I smiled brightly.

"Take a good look at me. I refuse to believe you don't like me."