The Reborn Wife Of The Tyrant CEO
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…
CHAPTER 376
I couldn't be sure. The moment the thought took root, though, I couldn't suppress it.
If Catherine simply ignored me during my ordeal, I might have accused her of having an icy heart but if she intentionally tied that rope around my ankle, that's a different kettle of fish. Wasn't that akin to attempted murder?
"Damon, could you fetch me some wet wipes from my bag? My hands are all greasy," Catherine requested, shaking her oil-slicked hands in mild exasperation.
Catherine had brought a bag, which was placed just a few feet away from me.
Damon responded, "Sure, in a moment.""
I got up first, "I'll get it for you!"
Seeing me approach her bag, Catherine's expression momentarily flinched in resistance, she quickly stepped forward, "It's okay, I'll get it. God knows this bag is already dirty enough."
She then moved her bag away to a place beyond my sight, only then did she proceed to take out a pack of wet wipes.