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In the third year of my marriage to Grey, his pure love was diagnosed with a terminal illness.
To fulfill her dying wish,
Grey came to me with divorce papers, saying:
"Elowen is my lifesaver. Her only wish is to leave this world as my wife. I can't refuse her."
In my previous life, when I heard these words, I broke down and made a scene, refusing to divorce, explaining that I was the one who saved his life.
But because of pure love's single sentence: "If Insomnia wants to take my place, then she should take on the responsibility too."
He actively plotted for me to take the fall for Elowen's medical accident, and in the end, I was stabbed to death by the patient's family.
My soul lingered, and I saw Elowen miraculously recover, spending a lifetime with Grey, happy and content.
Opening my eyes again.
I signed the divorce papers without hesitation.

The Sacrificial Marriage

Grey awkwardly pulled up the collar of his shirt, trying to hide the red marks on his neck.


The man was shocked to discover only coldness and distance in my gaze.


"Besides, you two scumbags are truly a match made in heaven."


"Insomnia, I'm your husband!" Grey's voice trembled.


"Ex-husband. I won't remarry you, and I certainly won't indulge your shameless desire for two women to serve one man."


"If we happen to cross paths in the future, just pretend you never knew me. There's no need for pleasantries."


Insomnia got into Dashiell's car, completely ignoring Grey who had collapsed on the roadside.


He remained there from dawn until dusk.


Passersby on the street came and went, all invariably casting curious glances at him.


Tears slipping through the cracks between his fingers,


If only he had waited until after he repaid his debt of gratitude,


Chapter 9