“Rosé, what were you doing?”

Early in the morning, Dohana opened Rosé’s room door.

Dohana was in a great mood.

Because last night, Eric declared that he would divorce Rosé.

‘Do you know? That your husband wants to divorce you.’

She probably doesn’t know a thing.

That’s why she is so leisurely scratching out letters.

Dohana laughed at Rosé who was scribbling a letter.

‘I want to tell you right away.’

Dohana forcibly shut her restless mouth. Because Eric spit out words of advice to her.

‘Don’t gossip unnecessarily about what I just said. When I mention divorce, that blockhead of a woman will cling on, obviously.’

Eric sternly warned Dohana to not make things difficult, as he had a lot of work to do and didn’t want to deal with Rosé at the moment.

‘Regrettably, I have to listen to the earl now.’

What would Rosé do when she hears about the divorce from the earl? Dohana was curious. How would Rosé, who pretends to be graceful, react?

How uncomfortable must Rosé, who became the earl’s wife by good luck, feel whenever she felt looked down upon by me.

If we had met in my previous life, she wouldn’t have been able to say a word to me. There were more than a few times when I wanted to slap her whenever she held her head high in arrogance.

‘Soon our positions will be reversed. When that happens… I will surely pay you back for the humiliation I have suffered.’

Proud Dohana was bitter that she couldn’t say anything to Rosé all this while.

Her gaze, staring at Rosé with fierce eyes, was full of malice.

A hot gaze felt over the head of Rosé, who was about to write a letter. She slowly lifted her head and looked at Dohana.

Dohana, who had been sneering, instantly changed her expression as if nothing had happened.

Dohana wore a soft expression and acted very friendly.

“Hmm? What are you doing?”

Dohana ran over and spoke in a coquettish voice.

A strange, unpleasant smile that made one feel uncomfortable.

A smile that seemed to look down on her.

It was something she had felt enough in her previous life.

She always felt it, but today, Dohana’s expression was especially more irritating.

“I was about to write a letter.”

Rosé replied brusquely and averted her gaze.

“A letter? To whom?”

Dohana peeped from behind, glancing at Rosé’s desk, and suddenly snatched the pen.

Since she was about to write a letter, there was nothing written on the paper.

Dohana sat boldly on Rosé’s desk, facing her.

Swinging her butt on the desk, Dohana provocatively crossed her legs.

She swung one leg, looking down on Rosé arrogantly.

In the novel, she could never beat Rosé.

But soon that will change.

Dohana, who was swinging her leg. Her leg slowly stopped.

She was just staring at Rosé without saying anything, then blinked her large eyes and opened her mouth.

“But are you okay?”

“What?”

“You and the Earl don’t seem to be getting along these days.”

The start was normal and friendly.

“There’s nothing wrong.”

“Really? The earl didn’t seem to think so……”

Dohana trailed off, hinting at something.

“You look so pitiful. What’s the use of wearing nice dresses and eating good food? Your life is just an empty shell.”

Dohana’s voice, whispering softly. At first glance, it sounded like she was worried, but it was a clear mockery.

“But it seems better to live as a countess enjoying everything than to live as a maid without anything.”

At Rosé’s words, Dohana’s eyebrows wriggled fiercely. Rosé continued to speak defiantly as she looked at Dohana.

“I’m really satisfied. It would have been different if I was the concubine of an old noble, but I have a young and capable man like Eric as my husband.”

Talking to Dohana, who was in front of her, made her stomach churn.

If Eric was a product in a department store, he was nothing more than a bargain sale item.

A clearance item, not sold at its original price.

If it’s left alone, it won’t sell, so you have to promote it hard.

“And how handsome is his face. No wonder he’s the hero of a romance, right?”

Rosé wracked her brain to praise Eric, but,

‘I can’t think of anything to say except for his rich family and handsome face.’

She couldn’t think of any merits worth mentioning about him.

At Rose’s words praising Eric, Doana’s shoulders involuntarily shrugged.

Because Eric, whom she was proud of, would soon become her man.

‘Damn it. It’s pathetic, me chattering excitedly, not knowing my own husband is unfaithful.’

Doana watched her, swallowing her sarcastic laugh at Rose.

“What’s so good about a loveless marriage? After all, it’s just the body of the man you’ve possessed. With no feelings whatsoever…”

Doana opened her eyes wide, which had been blinking, and stared at Rose. And then she murmured softly.

“Your husband doesn’t even give you a second glance.”

Doana did not stop her attack on Rose. Hoping for Rose to be saddened by her words, for her to grow further from Eric.

Doana’s teeth were like a sharp saw blade. She didn’t stop gnawing at Rose with her jagged, sharp teeth.

If Rose truly loved Eric, Doana’s words would have been enough to hurt her.