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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 was not sure if others could make a right guess of what happened to her lips, as she could not hide them when she spoke. But there was nothing she could do about that, as wearing a hat with a veil to hide her face would also raise questions more, as it had never been a favorite thing she did. She had never gone somewhere with such a hat covering her face.

Since she could not think of anything to hide her lips from many eyes, she could only try not to think too much about that, as one thing that she had learned was that anything that might appear in the spectators' minds if they were experienced to know the cause of that, she did it with her husband. So there was nothing wrong with that.

She had also tried her best to appear as calm as she could manage when she noticed her father's gaze on her lips with a crease on his forehead, but fortunately he voiced nothing as if he swallowed the reason behind that or acted not to notice that.

The so-called experience