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Experiencing a suffocating marriage with the man whom she was arranged to marry made Joanna want to leave him. But it was a failure as she died as the wife of the man who abandoned her and her son before they divorced. 

On the verge of her death, she made a wish to not encounter him again if there was a next life. She wished for the end of their fate only in this lifetime. She wanted to forget everything about him. 

However, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the room of the mansion of the man she just married. She was awakened by a dream that seemed to be a nightmare of her past life. 

She didn’t remember completely everything that had occurred in her past life and the dream was fragmented. But deep inside her heart, she only felt one thing. She was adamant about leaving him, to be far away from him. 

Therefore, she left his mansion just before she met him in person in the present lifetime.
However, what she didn’t expect was that the so-called husband pursued her, not allowing her to leave him.

Would Joanna be successful in leaving the man in this lifetime? Would fate play the same tragedy as her past life?
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As he pulled his finger away from her soft, warm lips, he said, “It is good you stopped winding up, Joanna. Otherwise, I would have used the other method to make you stop blabbering over the same, boring topic endlessly.” 

When he noticed the stubborn woman was about to prove herself to be stubborn, the man leaned forward in a swift movement, facing the woman’s stupefied face which was an inch away from his. 

“Continue to blabbering, don’t blame me if I apply my other method right now,” the man murmured above her breath, trailing his gaze from her quivering eyes to her lips before moving it back to her now widened eyes. 
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The General's Wife Wants to Leave

A deep voice resonated in her room. A voice belonged to an unfamiliar man that she heard for the first time in her life. But to her bewilderment, the voice made a shiver run down her spine.

She did not like this kind of voice as it made her uneasy. She was never like this before. She was fine every time she heard the voice of someone she met for the first time. But this time was different.

There was a peculiar feeling that urged her to ask him to stop speaking, to stop questioning her anything, not even mentioning her name with his voice.

But how could a frail woman like her ask a formidable general to close his mouth shut?

Since it was impossible, then she just needed to bear this situation for the time being, as she would never see him again by the end of the day. With that thought, Joanna calmed her nerves, trying to face anything that came from the man who was now sitting on the same bed as her.

Something amiss in the air