You're divorced with your husband, Zach.

It was a long story, but he was a very elegant man that was a CEO.

He always shower you with love and affection.

It was evening when you found him Infront of your doorstep with some minor injuries on the face.

Of course you immediately took him in, treating his wounds before cooking dinner for the both of you.

At the dining table while eating dinner.

"By the way..." He said when you were drinking water.

"Would you see other man after I die?" You almost choke on the water hearing him say that.

You looked at him, "wha-what?"

"Will you live in this small place with someone even after arguing?"

"Will you make him stew and live happily...even after?"

You looked at him trying to change the subject.

"What are you saying?" You said awkwardly, "just eat." You added.

He slammed the utensils down softly.

"Answer me. Don't change the subject again." He paused.

"Do you want to die before me?" He said.

You sighs, "you worry too much."

"Who would even want to date me?" You added.

"What kind of man wouldn't date you?" He interrupted.

"There's no woman like you." He says

"You're pretty, kind, intelligent, and you're also good at cooking." He added.

"Eh?""Even if I was reborn a hundred times." He paused.

"I'd still marry you in every lives." He smiles at you.

He said all that without even blinking before eating his food.