I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife
I was the side character, the one destined to be neglected, forgotten, and never chosen.
In the novel’s story, I was merely a background existence—the woman fated to marry the male lead, yet never once receive his love. The wife who shared his name but never his attention.
Salvatore Mancini.
The perfect male lead. Cold, powerful, and admired by everyone.
Except me.
Because in this story, his heart already belonged to someone else.
When I first realized I had transmigrated into this novel, I thought I could change my fate. I tried to avoid the original scenes, tried to step away from the plot.
But every time I tried to change something…I returned to the same place.
The
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