The Rules of a Perfect Marriage Contract
What John Dyke and I had was nothing more than a business marriage.
In my previous life, I failed to understand that from the very beginning.
I foolishly wanted love from him. I wanted us to be a real husband and wife.
Worse, I kept throwing my weight around as Mrs. Dyke and constantly targeted the woman he truly loved.
In the end, I destroyed the marriage alliance and ruined the partnership between our families.
When my family went bankrupt, I was driven to my death by debt collectors.
Meanwhile, John rose to become the richest man in the country, married the love of his life, and walked away with both power and happiness.
Then I opened my eyes again.
I had returned to the very first time I caught John and his precious first love together in a private club room.
John frowned at me.
"Naomi West, we had an agreement before this marriage. Other than appearing together when necessary, we don't interfere in each other's private lives. What exactly are you doing right now?"
His tone carried barely suppressed anger.
But in my previous life, not only did I fail to notice, I arrogantly slapped his true love in the name of being Mrs. Dyke.
That was the beginning of my road to destruction.
The memory of my car plunging off a cliff while I desperately tried to escape debt collectors flashed through my mind.
I immediately waved my hands.
"Whoa, don't misunderstand. I just walked into the wrong room. Please, carry on. Don't worry, I understand the rules of a business marriage."
I backed out of the private room and even thoughtfully closed the door behind me.
Then I turned around and went to find a few handsome young men to keep me company.
Endless money to spend, a lot of time to enjoy my life, a husband who never came home... I really must have lost my mind in my previous life to waste time begging John for love.