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Two years ago, his happy life with his children was destroyed because of the actions of the Takahashi's family. Then, Kim Jae came back with a different appearance only to take revenge on the Takahashi Family, who had ruined the life of Kim Jeje, the son of Mr. Kim Jae. Kim Jae came all the way to Japan just to find the whereabouts of the Takahashi Family. Nana Takahashi a.k.a Kenkyo Takahashi who is currently named Kenkyo, is Kim Jae's main target for joining the Takahashi Family. How is Kim Jae's struggle to conquer the Takahashi girls's heart? Will Kim Jae really take revenge or will he fall for Kenkyo Takahashi's charms?

"How did you know that was Leo's favorite food? The only person who ever knew was his mother, my late wife. Leo has never passed the information to anyone, so how did you know?" he asked coldly, taking slow and meticulous steps towards me, his eyes laced with questions. I took a timid step back, my back hitting the wall. I stood speechless and tongue-tied, struggling to find the right words. He shouldn't know anything about my rebirth. Alicia Grey, an omega and the wife of the most powerful alpha, was betrayed and brutally murdered by the one person she ever trusted—her best friend—leaving her son and husband shattered and broken. However, fate took a dramatic turn when Alicia mysteriously woke up. She was no longer in her body but now possessed the body of a human, Nana Michael, a young, determined nurse. Now that she was back, the only thing she sought was revenge and to be with her husband and child. But her husband and child weren't willing to accept another wife or mother. Unfortunately, her husband was suffering from a terrible illness and luckily, she was selected as the nurse in charge of her husband's treatment, and she vowed to reconcile with her family. Would she be able to win her husband and son's hearts? Will she succeed in her plans or fail woefully? Will her husband's werewolf instincts sense the truth about the woman he's growing to love?

While cleaning Desmond Maynard's house, I accidentally knocked over his mother's keepsake. He once told me it was his most precious possession. But when I picked it up, hundreds of love letters spilled out. There were beautiful poems, passionate lyrics, and heartfelt confessions. He had written one letter a week without stopping. On the back of each one wrote a line: To My Love, Bunny. The nickname rang a bell. It was his junior in college. Things started to make sense. I slaved away for 13 years, running his household and caring for his family, but Desmond never even said he liked me. That was because he already had someone he liked. I sorted the letters by date, put them back, and grabbed my phone to make a call. "Mom, I'm in for the marriage proposal."