Chapter 1

My husband, Liam, had barely been involved in our family life for the nine years we'd been married.

He never celebrated our anniversary, never celebrated our daughter Lily's birthday.

Every time I confronted him, he'd self-righteously claim he was busy working for our family, even accusing me of being unreasonable.

It wasn't until my mom's funeral that he was absent again.

But this time, I didn't cry or make a scene. I even explained for him, "He's busy making money for Lily and me."

Everyone said we were a loving couple, little did they know my husband didn't love me at all.

When he claimed to be busy, he was actually with his best friend's fiancée.

On my daughter's birthday, he was traveling with her.

On our anniversary, he lit fireworks for her birthday.

At my mom's funeral, he was with her, trying on wedding dresses.

In my previous life, after I discovered the truth, I hysterically confronted them, crushing that woman's ego underfoot.

What I got in return was my mom's grave being desecrated, my dad falsely accused of sexual assault, and my daughter labeled an illegitimate child.

Later, my husband even meticulously engineered a car crash, ensuring we'd never rest in peace.

So this time around, I don't want that scumbag.

I just want him to pay for what he did.