“Oh, my fate! Oh, my fate! I married a second son of a title-less family, thinking he at least had a strong will to survive, and then he brings home an illegitimate child! You pushed away that crow, saying she was the successor of our family, humiliating me in front of others! How could you do this to me, Garett Feliece!”
“It’s not an illegitimate child, so stop making up stories! Control your children! Don’t fill Regina with false hopes and prepare her for her debut! No guests for a while! Remember that!”
“What will you do now? You’ve already displeased Prince Bolonico!”
“I’ll go to Cielo and settle things myself!”
Garett Feliece feared most revealing his true incompetence and losing Feliece’s identity.
He couldn’t lose the earldom he had grasped!
He must turn away the guests with expensive medicines, retrieve Yooan by divorce or annulment, and lock her in a side room.
“What settlement! Bringing that girl back?! To earn Prince Bolonico’s wrath because of her! Rather step on me! Rather kill me!”
Regardless of any misunderstandings, the secret of Feliece had to be protected.
Even Garett Feliece, who believed gold was the highest value, knew everything would end the moment he revealed the existence of the golden goose to anyone else.
The secret that silenced everyone as the head of Feliece.
Feliece’s golden goose.
He couldn’t bear anyone else monopolizing it, whether it was the ex-Emperor or his ranting wife.
Garett Feliece, with his head wrapped, got up and hastily wrote a letter.
Now or never.
He would go all the way since he was already disliked.
The hastily written letter was naturally addressed to Prince Bolonico in the capital, Cielo.
Entering the bedroom, Yooan saw Clad sitting askew.
He sent a disdainful glance as if facing a trivial creature, and Yooan, pretending to be calm, respectfully joined her hands.
Though she had entered the bedroom forcibly, claiming to remind him of last night’s events, she honestly hated to directly show her ability in front of him.
Fortunately, what reassured her was the subtle flinching of the man’s sensitive face, filled only with hostility, and the fact that the man’s ears occasionally reddened with a stiff expression, as if imagining something. And perhaps with the thought of ‘what if…’, the man, who viewed her as a criminal to be hanged immediately, was sporadically shaking his long legs under the nightgown.
It was evidence that he was anxious.
‘I must not let my ability be discovered.’
I have to prove myself useful in this house without revealing this power.
I was familiar with nursing.
Moreover, with such a fierce man as a husband, even if someone from Feliece came to take her back, she felt she could resist being taken away.
Yooan absolutely did not want to return to Feliece again.
The people of the dark mansion were somewhat blunt and rigid, but they were desperately kind to her as if starved for affection, given the slightest chance.
The warm people of the desolate mansion.
As the legal wife of Clad Euphris, she had the right, and that meant even Clad, as the owner of this mansion, couldn’t dismiss Yooan carelessly.
Especially since they had proved their first night together, receiving royal approval!
‘I have the right to live in this mansion.’
Yooan stared intently at Clad’s face, trying to calm her fluctuating heart.
‘You might have killed my sister. It’s not me who should leave, but you, who might be a criminal.’
Be confident. I have the right too.
“What are you doing? Regretting while looking at a crushed face? Thinking about how you could have done that last night?”
“?”
Yooan’s courage, which she had just mustered, seemed in vain as Clad’s gaze was not as angry as it had appeared from outside.
Having directly seen her dignified yet wronged demeanor and her refusal to avoid him to the end, he seemed somewhat convinced that they had indeed consummated their marriage.
“!”
What was even more surprising was that when a flicker of doubt crossed Yooan’s eyes, Clad was the first to look away, unable to endure it.
His half-monstrous face was hidden in the shadows, revealing an almost perfect white face. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, carrying a hint of shame as they faced downward.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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