In my last life, I loved someone who didn’t love me back and died in vain… I opened my eyes again and I went back to the time we just wed.
Looking at my 20-year-old smooth face, I made up my mind to divorce!
He is just a man, our relationship in our first life didn’t work so in this life I’ll make sure we will divorce!
But wait! Why is he holding me?
Why am I moaning during s*x beneath him…?
