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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

Seeing Garrison again was half a year later.


I went out to the supermarket, not expecting it to suddenly start pouring rain.


Dane called to tell me to wait for him inside the supermarket, saying he'd come pick me up.


Ten minutes later, he stormed towards me furiously, roughly grabbing my hand and yanking me backwards.


I was only stunned for a moment before I started struggling and cursed,


Though Dane and he looked identical, their temperaments couldn't be more different. I had no reason not to recognize him.


Seeing I wanted to run, he immediately chased after me, cornering me as he said,


"Pretty good at running away, huh? To think you'd hide somewhere so far!"


"It's been six months already, how long do you plan on hiding?"


I kept backing away under his aggressive advance,


"Garrison, weren't you the one who couldn't wait to get rid of me?"


"I did what you wanted, so why are you acting crazy now?"


Chapter 8