[An utterly doting, sugary-sweet romance]
She called off the wrong engagement and returned the wrong item. In the blink of an eye, she became a married woman, and on top of that, she had to put on an act under interrogation every single day.
At last, she slammed her hand on the table. “I’m done with this!”
He gave her a sly smile. “If we’re going to keep up the act, we might as well see it through and finish the paperwork.”
This little white rabbit decides to fight back: first separate, then divorce!
But a month later, the butler has not only moved all her things from the guest room back into the master bedroom, he’s also holding the divorce agreement she drafted herself and saying helplessly, “Reporting to Madam: Sir won’t sign it.”
“What? He won’t sign? Get a knife. I’ll kill him!”
But... her murder attempt fails, and her husband gets to claim her right then and there.
