Garrison has many lovers, yet he chose to marry me.
The reason is simple: I'm the most tolerant.
I can endure him bringing other women home, and even prepare dinner for three with my own hands.
Everyone says Garrison is a badass for finding such a love-struck doormat.
But no one knows that I married Garrison because he has a face identical to Dane's.
In the seventh year of using Garrison to ease my longing for Dane, the cloning project finally succeeds, and it's time for me to leave.
However, I never expected Garrison to follow me abroad, kneeling at my feet and begging me to come back.