Chapter 1

I am a victim of the vicious female supporting character system.

In every lifetime, I am forced to play the “vicious wife” in a “husband regrets everything and chases his wife back” story.

According to the plot, Adrian Foster must first torture me until I am completely broken,

stripping me of my dignity, my family, and my hope.

Only then will he suddenly wake up, sob with regret, and chase me back.

For nine whole lifetimes, he has broken my legs,

sent me to a psychiatric hospital, and forced me to kneel and bow my head to the woman he could never forget.

Every single time, I struggle in agony and am forced to forgive him in the end.

This is the tenth lifetime.

I finally broke down.

I do not want to follow the plot anymore, and I do not want to wait for his regret arc anymore.

I climbed onto the rooftop of the twenty-eighth floor and jumped.

But in the second before I was about to fall, a strong hand clamped tightly around my wrist.

Adrian Foster’s eyes were bloodshot, and a madness I could not understand surged in their depths.

Through gritted teeth, his voice trembled,

“I know you’re not her, but I’ve already acted out nine lifetimes of devotion, so can you switch places with her and not run away this time?”