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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

Joanna felt strange. All her senses were occupied with peculiar sensations that felt like her core was being burned.

The wet sensations of the lips that trailed on her body—she could clearly feel them.

She felt how her body was caressed to the point where all the fibers in her being were burned ablaze.

She felt how her body responded to make her confused about how to react against all the pleasure that consumed her for the first time in her life.

Yet she knew what they were doing. She was not that oblivious and naive not to know where it would end if none of them initiated to make it stop. But she could not resist him.

She was not sure if it was the indescribable pleasure that conquered her consciousness or the emotions of the man who was now on top of her body, trapping her under his large frame, that made her let him do what a married couple who had not consummated their marriage was supposed to do at this very moment.

Extinguish the flame