After I Faked My Death in Utter Despair, the System Took Me Home, and He Went Mad

On our wedding anniversary, I was in a car accident, and the driver fled the scene.

The searing pain in my abdomen was making me lose consciousness.

I clung to my last hope, my husband, but he never answered his phone.

After a kind stranger rescued me and took me to the hospital,

I learned that my husband had been celebrating his “dear little sister’s” puppy’s birthday that day.

The hospital called him again and again.

“She’s dying? Then let her die! Stop bothering me!”

[Host, I’ll take you home.]

Later, I faked my death and went home as he wished, but then he threatened the System, demanding that it bring me back.

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