On the Seventh Day After My Death, My Husband Married His First Love

I was kidnapped by abductors, while my husband spent a passionate night with his first love.

In the end, I was brutally assaulted by the criminals and left to die in an unmarked grave.

After death, my soul, weighed down by intense resentment, couldn't ascend to heaven and remained stubbornly attached to my body.

Only by finding the murderers could I quell my vengeful spirit.

When I dragged my broken body home, my husband accused me of lying.

On the seventh day after my death, my husband married his first love, while the video of my assault and dismemberment was leaked online.