After We Switched Bodies, My Scumbag Husband Takes My Abuse Every Day

My husband had just asked to divorce me when we switched bodies. He took my place as his mother made me kneel, and endured the schemes of his beloved first love. I heard his anguished thoughts. “Mother has always been fair-minded. Why is she twisting right and wrong now?” “Lan has always been gentle and kind. How has she become so calculating?” “I misunderstood my wife. I won’t divorce her. I’ll treat her well from now on.” I sneered. Too late. This time, I’m the one divorcing him.