My Husband Faked His Death to Make Me Die for Love, So I Really Sent Him to the Crematorium

In my last life, my husband faked his death and tricked me into drinking poison so I could die for love with him.

I was rushed to the ICU, but they couldn't save me.

He, meanwhile, only needed his stomach pumped before bouncing back to life.

At my funeral, he wept bitterly at my grave:

“Wife, why wouldn't you let me go with you? Why did you switch my medicine for cough syrup?”

Everyone comforted him, praising him as a rare, devoted husband.