Doana sprang up from her seat. She was wearing high heels, so she was more than 10 centimeters taller than Rosé, and she looked down at her and shouted.
“Huh? What are you doing? He’s not even the man you love, is he? You just got lucky and married into a noble family!”
Snap!
As soon as Doana finished speaking, her face turned to the right.
Doana touched her throbbing cheek. Judging by her expression, she must not have expected to be hit by Rosé. She glared at Rosé, raising her hand.
“You!”
Rosé easily restrained Doana’s arm as it came down to strike her face, then she slapped Doana’s cheek once more.
“Argh!”
To be slapped not once but twice!
Staggered by Rosé’s fiercer slap, Doana lost her balance. Wearing high heels over 10 centimeters, she fell to the floor with a scream.
She couldn’t just stand there and take it. She glared at Rosé, full of venom.
To counterattack, Doana looked around. She had been slapped, so she thought she should do something worse to Rosé.
Doana noticed the stillboiling kettle in her sight. If she pours that hot water on Rosé’s face…!
Just as Doana was about to act on her malicious thoughts, the door to Rosé’s room swung open.
“What’s all this commotion?”
It was Eric.
The moment Eric entered, Doana changed her furious expression. Her eyes were suddenly filled with transparent tears.
She would have to change her strategy now that Eric was here.
Doana clutched her stomach and called out to him pitifully.
“Eric….”
“Doana!”
Eric helped up the tearful Doana, who was feigning pitifulness. He saw her swollen cheek and wet hair and was filled with anger.
Blinded by jealousy, she even did such a thing!
In Doana’s womb was the child he had hardwon.
A precious life he couldn’t get in his married life with Rosé.
Eric glared fiercely at Rosé.
“What are you doing?”
Was it because her body was hot and she was out of her mind? For the first time in her life, she had slapped someone. But she didn’t regret it particularly.
“My hand slipped.”
Rosé shrugged her shoulders at Eric. Doana glared at her and said.
“I told her that I’m pregnant with your child. She must have been very angry…”
Her voice was frail, contrasting with her vengeful eyes.
“That’s pretty shameless. Telling such a blatant lie.”
At Doana’s words, Eric glared back at Rosé.
Why do all those who cheat look so alike? Such shamelessness.
He held Doana, who was carrying his child, tightly and glared at Rosé.
“Congratulations. You’re going to be a father, as you’ve always wanted.”
“Yeah, something you couldn’t do in all these years.”
He looked at Rosé with contempt in his eyes, then spat out his stinging words.
“You even miscarried because you couldn’t take care of yourself. Even after all that…”
Snap!
Before Eric could finish his sentence, Rosé slapped his cheek hard.
‘You jerk, how can you say such a thing to a woman you’ve been with for three years!’
She wasn’t the one who miscarried, but she was filled with anger.
No matter what, she was his wife, and it was disgusting that Eric had spat out such cruel words.
‘It’s all because of who caused the miscarriage…!’
The original Rosé had done nothing wrong. It was because she had witnessed Eric’s infidelity that she had miscarried.
Her only fault was that she had loved the damned Eric so much.
Eric clasped his turned right cheek, letting out a laugh as if astounded.
“Let’s get a divorce. I don’t want to spend a moment with a woman like you.”
At the mention of ‘divorce’, a faint smile appeared on Doana’s face.
‘I thought I would have to nag or threaten to drive you out, but our lord himself has taken care of it.’
Rosé met eyes with Doana, who was in Eric’s arms. She did not avoid Rosé’s gaze and instead gave a slight smile.
“Okay, let’s get a divorce.”
At Rosé’s immediate agreement, Eric’s eyes twitched.
‘I thought she would be begging on her knees…?’
Shouldn’t she be crying, pleading for one last chance, saying she was wrong, she couldn’t live without him…?
Rosé’s reaction was strangely off.
Eric glanced at Rosé with a disbelieving expression.
“Did you eat something wrong? Why are you so confident?”
“Anyway, you don’t love me. Doana knows that you meet this woman, that woman every day, right?”
At Rosé’s words, Doana’s face stiffened slightly.
Even though she was the one who had an affair, it seemed quite distasteful that her man was meeting other women.
“Don’t you know the saying that even the baby in the womb can hear? There are no words you can’t say in front of the child.”
“I’m not wrong, what. I’m just telling the truth.”
Rosé slowly approached Eric. Then she looked into his face and spoke.
“I can’t congratulate you, but thank you. I really wanted to get a divorce from you.”
“What?”
At Rosé’s words, Eric had an expression as if he had been hit on the head with a hammer.
‘… Has this woman gone mad? Do you think you can live without me?’
When did she cling to me to get married?
Does she not remember causing a suicide uproar, saying she absolutely couldn’t live without me?
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
