[No getting back together | forced love as atonement | groveling for her back | substitute imprisoned in love | satisfying face-slapping revenge]
In my previous life, I gave him everything, only to get coldness and suspicion in return. In the end, my family was destroyed, and I died without ever knowing why.
Given another chance, I changed my identity and my face. All I wanted was to stay away from him and reclaim everything I'd been denied.
I was careful with every step. Just when I thought I was about to get away unscathed, he set his sights on me.
He didn't recognize me, yet he relentlessly pursued me, using every means at his disposal to keep me by his side.
His excuse was that I looked like his late wife. But wasn't he the one who had driven her to her death? Who was he putting on this show of devotion for now?
The man who had once been so arrogant actually knelt with red-rimmed eyes and begged me not to leave.
It wasn't until he uncovered the truth that he finally learned I was the wife he'd personally driven to her death all those years ago.
He went mad trying to make amends, willing to give up everything for one chance to make me turn back.
But when I looked at him, all I felt was calm.
No matter how much he regretted it in this life, I would never soften toward him again.
Some roads are only worth walking once.
