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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.

His Most Obedient Lover

Typically, cloning projects begin with cultivating embryos.


But I couldn't wait, nor did I want various objective factors to lead to failure.


What I wanted was a completely whole Dane.


At this time, a foreign company extended an olive branch to me.


The project carried certain risks, but it was worth a try.


Everyone says that cloned things, no matter how similar, can never be the original.


These seven years spent by Garrison's side.


Occasionally, I would become disoriented, thinking Dane had returned.


But when I happily embraced him with a sense of ease, I could always smell that perfume belonging to Melody on him.


I constantly jumped between fantasy and reality, which left me physically and mentally exhausted.


So, I'm very aware of the drawbacks involved.


I understand that a clone won't be the original Dane.


After seven years, I was finally going to see Dane again.


I waited in the reception area, my hands trembling uncontrollably from excitement.


Chapter 7