My Husband Was Stolen Twice (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 4
Roje sensed that Doana’s gaze fixed on Eric was far from ordinary. Doana looked at Eric with undisguised longing, her fingers lightly tracing her own lips.
It was her habitual gesture whenever she coveted something belonging to someone else.
Seeing Doana attempt to covet her husband for the second time, Roje couldn’t help but let out a hollow laugh. Of course, she felt no jealousy whatsoever—after all, she held not even a speck of emotion for Eric.
It was simply laughable. That someone would desire so desperately the very man she intended to discard.
‘What should I do—should I stop you?’
They say your life will end if you become entangled with this person. Roje swallowed those unspoken words deep inside.
‘No. Why should I help you?’
You’re nothing but a traitor who deceived me and stole my husband.
Roje stared coldly at Doana. She would simply watch in silence, waiting to see what choice Doana would make.
After gazing at Eric for a long while without looking away, Doana shyly smiled at him. She gently nudged Roje, who stood beside her, and stepped forward one pace to greet him.
“My name is Doana. I’m friends with Roje.”
Watching Doana display such blatant affection toward Eric, Byeol Ha was left utterly speechless.
‘You really are twisting your own fate, Doana.’
Nothing unexpected happened.
Even in this life, signs appeared that she intended to steal her husband again. No—Doana would surely manage to take Eric from her.
‘Why don’t you understand that making others shed tears brings blood tears to your own eyes?’
Roje quietly observed Doana. Then, swallowing a bitter smile, she thought,
‘You’ll soon realize clearly just how terrifying your karmic retribution truly is.’
Roje merely watched, indifferent, as Doana threw herself wholeheartedly onto a path lined with thorns.
‘Do similar types naturally attract each other?’
Doana’s gaze toward Eric was unsettling—but Eric was no different.
Though disheveled in appearance, Eric paused upon seeing Doana, whose balanced features and voluptuous figure stirred something within him.
Lately, he’d been spending many nights alone—and now, seeing her, his instincts began to stir.
Doana was left speechless by Eric’s unexpectedly handsome looks. His neatly slicked-back black hair and deep chestnut eyes made her heart flutter.
Even from just his crisp shirt alone, she could tell his physique was quite toned. In her eyes, Eric appeared the perfect prince.
Handsome face, great physique… and on top of that, a count.
A grand mansion, countless servants, and even the lavish dress Roje wore—just from these glimpses alone, it was obvious this man possessed considerable ability.
‘He’s absolutely perfect. Someone like him would suit me far better than her.’
Why had she reincarnated as a maid while that girl became a countess?
Doana, grinding her teeth with envy toward Roje, belatedly noticed Eric’s intense gaze upon her.
He was blatantly scanning her body with his eyes.
‘Of course. Naturally, he’d be instantly drawn to me.’
The world revolved around her.
Doana had lived her entire life believing exactly that.
Having grown up under her father, the president of a mid-sized corporation, she had never known want. She truly was a princess.
Whatever she desired, she always obtained—and never once had she failed to get what she wanted.
Perhaps that was why she found ordinary love uninteresting. Only secret, thrilling relationships—those teetering on the edge of discovery—could excite her.
The euphoria of secretly loving someone already claimed by another—those who’d never experienced it couldn’t possibly understand its joy.
Doana smiled back at Eric, as though answering his gaze.
Then, with one hand, she swept back her hair, revealing the pale curve of her neck.
She stared at Eric meaningfully, as if trying to entice him.
Eric couldn’t tear his eyes away from Doana. Her overtly suggestive behavior made his body burn with heat.
Roje watched the two exchanging signals without her needing to intervene at all.
“I’ll go inside first. I’m not feeling well.”
Neither Eric nor Doana tried to stop Roje as she left. If anything, they seemed relieved. Roje calmly walked away from them and out of the garden.
The moment Roje vanished, Eric and Doana instantly began exploring each other’s lips without hesitation.
Starting with light kisses and exchanged glances, they soon deepened their kiss intensely.
Eric moved even closer to Doana, gently brushing his fingers along her jawline.
“Ugh… wait a moment…”
Ignoring Doana’s plea to wait, Eric laid her down in the grass. Though Doana tried weakly to stop him, Eric, seemingly lost to reason, began unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time.
Doana clutched at Eric’s already partially unbuttoned shirt. Eric grew irritated by her repeated attempts to hold him back.
They’d clearly exchanged signals and shared a passionate kiss—
‘Is she really backing out now?’
After stirring him up so intensely, did she really think she could just walk away? But Doana’s next words instantly melted Eric’s irritation like snow in spring.
“Not here… let’s go inside, shall we?”
Amused by her sultry tone, Eric chuckled lightly and replied,
“You’re a bold woman—to seduce me first like this.”
“Well… I think it was you, my lord, who started the seduction, not me.”
Doana lightly brushed her fingers over his shoulder, as if to entice him further.
Back in her room, Roje smiled with satisfaction. She didn’t need to see them to know exactly what the two—once merely exchanging glances—were doing now. Without her lifting a finger, they’d fallen perfectly into sync.
“Just as expected…”
Roje’s eyes hardened with coldness. Then, she murmured the name of her friend—the one she’d never wanted to utter again.
“Lee Gyeo Ru…”
Why on earth did you end up falling into this novel with me?
I thought I’d never have to face someone like you again.
Even amidst all this, Roje briefly thought of Lee Do Hyun, left behind alone. But she quickly shook her head.
“What do I care? That worthless fellow deserves to die alongside Gyeo Ru.”
She let out a hollow laugh again at the sight of Doana, who—just as in her past life—was now coveting her husband within this novel.
“Feel free to indulge in him as much as you like.”
Roje murmured faintly, a faint smile playing on her lips.
“I’ll be leaving this place.”
With her dilemma resolved so effortlessly, her mood couldn’t help but lift.
It seemed God wasn’t indifferent after all—but was instead granting Roje another chance.
A chance to stop being foolishly victimized and finally take her revenge.
The first button had been successfully fastened.
But another problem remained: After abandoning her position as countess and divorcing Eric, how would she survive?
Roje was the daughter of a fallen noble house. Moreover, she’d severed ties with her parents upon marrying Eric—they’d cut her off completely after she’d screamed and threatened to die if they didn’t allow the marriage.
Thus, the novel never mentioned anything about her birth family—where they lived or how they fared. Even if she tried to seek them out now, they might very well slam the door in her face.
“After divorce, will I really end up homeless on the streets?”
She didn’t want that…
Roje recalled the tiny studio apartment she’d fled to in her previous life.
She refused to live like that in this lifetime.
Of course, the Wens estate would eventually fall into ruin, so she wouldn’t have to endure watching those two live lavishly for long—but still, she deserved to live well herself.
“…Should I demand a huge alimony payment?”
Roje seriously considered divorcing quickly while the Wens estate was still financially stable.
‘To live well in this world, I’ll need information. I’d better prepare myself in advance.’
Roje cracked open her door and called out to the maid standing outside.
“Excuse me.”
“Yes, my lady.”
“Please tell the butler I’d like to speak with him in the reception room.”
“The butler?”
The maid was puzzled—her mistress, who always sought out Eric, was suddenly asking for the butler? Still, she nodded and replied,
“Yes, of course.”
Roje watched the maid hurry off, then turned to head toward the reception room herself—but her steps faltered.
“…Where exactly is the reception room?”
Having only reincarnated a day ago, she hadn’t yet fully mapped out the mansion’s layout.
“You wish to summon a private tutor?”
“Yes.”
At Roje’s words, the butler nearly dropped the teacup in his hands. He hastily set it down before it shattered and asked her,
“Might I ask your reason for this request?”
“Well, I am the countess. I ought to understand how the world works. And if I’m to enter high society, I’ll need to reach a level worthy of mingling with them.”
The butler’s eyes widened as if they might pop out of his head.
“You speak of high society?”
“Yes.”
Unlike the startled butler, Roje calmly sipped her tea with an air of ease.
She understood why he was surprised.
Though Roje and Eric had officially married, the Wens family had never truly accepted her as one of their own.
They deliberately excluded her from banquets and acted as if Eric remained unwed.
Consequently, Roje had naturally drifted out of high society—but she’d never cared about such things.
All she’d ever needed was Eric.
If anyone asked why Eric chose to marry Roje despite having no feelings for her and against his family’s wishes, the answer was simple.
Eric never rejected women who came to him, nor did he chase after those who left. The sole reason he’d married Roje was laughably simple: among countless women, she’d been the first to propose.
Despite the families’ mutual animosity, Roje and Eric’s marriage had absurdly come to pass.
‘Still, it’s fortunate the household staff don’t treat me like a ghost.’
Of course, when the Wens count and countess visited, the servants grew wary and treated her cautiously—but otherwise, they’d always been decent to her.
Admittedly, there were always one or two staff members who openly ignored her—but far more treated her humanely.
This must be the heroine’s luck.
Roje lived a life no different from any other countess—aside from lacking personal maids and being ostracized in high society.
The butler nodded solemnly at Roje’s request. He’d always felt sympathy for her—she was around his son’s age, and her situation had always seemed tragic.
Ignored like a ghost by her in-laws, receiving no attention from her husband, and constantly begging only for love—it all seemed unbearably pitiful.
‘Perhaps she’s finally decided to look beyond her husband and move forward.’
“I’ll speak well of this to the count.”
“Thank you.”
Roje offered the butler a relieved smile. She’d worried he might refuse, but it seemed things would work out after all.
While Eric and Doana tangled together in bed, Roje took her first step toward a new beginning.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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