In your first life, you died in a car accident and were reborn as the villain of the novel you were reading.

In your second life, everyone hated you for being a villain. And a war broke out because of you. That's why Michael killed you, your own husband.

Now you're in your third life. You woke up again in the same palace. In his own kingdom. You didn't want to die this time

"We decided to marry you. You're leaving here tomorrow" your dad said to you in the dinner.

You nodded slowly.