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…
"What do you think?" I tossed aside all the chaotic thoughts, and answered in a mysterious tone on purpose.
Oliver's mouth twitched into a grin, gently pushing his glasses up on his nose. "I don't know, but I hope you don't have a boyfriend, so I stand a chance."
Was this dude into me? I began to doubt. He didn't seem to differ much from other men. Probably he just felt more comfortable with me after chatting for some time, and started to reveal his intentions. I downed the rest of my drink in one gulp, and stood up. "Enough of this, Mr. Oliver. I'm off."
Seeing me about to leave, Oliver also stood up hastily. "Could you leave me your contact? I'll show you I'm serious."
Even if he was serious, so what? I was serious with Damon for ten years, and what did I get? Still, I gave Oliver my number. If Damon could have a blast with his mistress, why couldn't I find someone to kill time?