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The neighbor's young uncle got drunk and mistook me for his pure love, passionately making love to me all night.
Upon sobering up, he coldly kicked me out of bed,
"Celestine, considering last night was your first time, I'll give you a wedding."
"As for anything else, don't even dream about it."
The man got up to leave, but I grabbed the hem of his shirt.
In my past life, I got my wish and married him, devotedly being a good wife for five years, praised by everyone.
Yet because my parents glanced sideways at his pure love, he schemed to make them fall into debt and jump off a building.
I refused his pure love to attend my parents' funeral.
In return, he abandoned me by the roadside, where I was crushed by a truck, torn to pieces, one corpse and three lives lost.
After rebirth, I coldly told him:
"Mr. Smith, you're mistaken. Nothing happened last night."

The Love's Descent

"Celestine, I won't cover for Sarah. She'll face the consequences for her actions."


I didn't say anything more and headed straight for the parking lot.


Coincidentally, before I could get into my car, Sarah, whose escape attempt had failed, was being escorted by the police right in front of me.


Seeing Garrison following closely behind me, Sarah immediately burst into tears, wailing that she had been wrongfully accused, and begging the man to hire the nation's top lawyer to defend her.


But to Sarah's shock, Garrison, who had always doted on her, not only refused to look her in the eye but also deliberately positioned himself in front of me, as if worried she might harm me.


"No, Garrison. Garrison, you can't believe what that bitch Celestine says! This is all her elaborate scheme to frame me! Garrison, I'm the one you love the most...!


Chapter 9