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…
Ariel was glaring daggers at me. There was no one around us, so she didn't bother hiding her hatred.
"You've already killed my parents. Isn't that enough? I haven't even settled the score for that!" Ariel's eyes welled up as she mentioned her parents. "How would I have gotten so sick if you hadn't done that? How would my parents have died in a car accident on their way to the hospital to visit me?"
Ariel always blamed me for everything.
She claimed all her wrongdoings were for love and that I forced her hand. And my self–defense was seen as malicious in her eyes.
Her values were getting more twisted by the day. Maybe the more she hated me, the more twisted she became
"Your parents' deaths are on you, not anyone else. Don't stand in my way, I have nothing to discuss with you." I responded calmly, not showing any sign of emotion.
I wasn't even a tad guilty: Ariel was just asking for trouble.