In my previous life, I was merely a supporting character, highlighting Damon’s deep love for another woman. Tragically, my story unfolded with devastating consequences, leaving my family in ruins and my life shattered. Upon my rebirth, I chose to adopt a carefree attitude, ignoring the situation and waiting for Damon to ask for a divorce. But something peculiar happened. The man who used to disappear for weeks suddenly started showing up every few days. “Do you think there will come a time when you’ll want me to disappear?” I queried. “Do not indulge in fantasies.” he retorted, “We’ll continue to torment each other until the end.” I sighed, as a reincarnated soul, confident that his destined soulmate would soon cross his path. Finally, he encountered her, and I believed freedom was within my grasp. Yet, he quietly…
It wasn't until Joness figure completely disappeared that I realized my eyes were already moist
Damon's hand reached out, brushing the corner of my eye gently. He asked in a low voice, "You are crying?"
I dodged his hand, shook my head, and replied, "No. I didn't cry"
"That's good then. I don't like seeing you cry over other men." Damon withdrew his hand, his words carrying a hint of warning.
I composed myself and replied. "That's for me to decide. Whether you like it or not, you shouldn't interfere."
Damon's voice was cold, "Let's go home."
I silently followed behind Damon. It was raining outside, and his car was parked not far away.
Damon held up a black umbrella, slightly tilting it towards me. I didn't resist because I didn't want to catch a cold from the rain.
Once we got in the car, I spoke up again, "Damon, you don't have to pick me up anymore. James can pick me up, or I can drive myself."