The Mirror Image of Betrayal

For five years of marriage, I was the perfect wife in everyone's eyes.

Until our anniversary, when I caught my husband embracing my best friend and watched the cake hit the floor.

I searched his pockets and found a glaring lipstick stain. Then I checked the dashcam and heard him laugh at how naive I was.

When I was at my most desperate, Jiang Xu handed me a contract. “A fake affair, a real revenge.”

By chance, I gained a golden finger that let me see through lies and manipulate people's emotions.

Every counterattack struck precisely where it hurt them most.

The woman who had once swallowed every grievance now kept them awake night after night.

And the way Jiang Xu looked at me had long since crossed the line.

This fire destroyed my marriage and burned away every disguise.

In the end, I stood among the ruins. I would no longer die for love, but live for a new beginning.