In my previous life, my current husband deliberately tampered with my brakes so he could be with his mistress, causing me to crash and die on the highway. Only after I died did I learn that his devotion had all been an act. Before even half a month had passed since my death, he married his lover. But the man who brought flowers to my grave every day turned out to be the one I had broken up with in a fit of spite. If I get another life, I’ll return that true love to him.
