Fei_Kim

“The alliance is broken. The price of this betrayal must be paid with blood.” On the day of the wedding, the bride was assassinated and killed. The war triggered by my death has destroyed my home country. “Forest, please… … .” With my earnest prayer, I wanted God to turn everything back. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to my childhood. *** To protect the motherland, once again I entered a political marriage with the first Emperor of the empire. I planned to stay quietly without being noticed by my husband… “I was waiting for you.” Kwanach Radon, a man who was a slave and then revolutionized and became emperor. My husband, who I thought would be harsh and savage, is unexpectedly friendly only to me. No, he was very kind, and that was the problem. “You don’t have to lift a finger. All you have to do is sit back and relax. Don’t think of going anywhere.” Overprotective or confined, I don’t know if I’m married. My husband’s feelings are ambiguous whether it is passionate or obsessive. Will it be okay like this?

She and the blind date met man get married soon. She did not expect that the "ordinary" new husband turned out to be the CEO of the company she worked for. In the company, he is a cold boss, and she is a clerk who works hard. Back home, he is a gentle and considerate husband, she is a simple and lovely little woman. They live happily in the eyes of others' envy and jealousy.

When a young woman is killed in a traffic accident on her way home from work at a tax bureau, she suddenly finds herself transported to the world of the otome game she was playing the night before – but instead of the heroine, she’s been reincarnated as the villainess! Using her knowledge of the game, “Iris” manages to avert personal disaster and decides to rebuild her life with her modern-day economic know-how. This is one mean girl who isn’t going to let her perceived reputation stop her from being a heroine!

Ten years ago, little Cyril said. “Even if I die with you, I’m not going to marry you!” So Adrienne’s first love seemed to be over. And one day after coming of age, Cyril regrets what he said about death. “Why do you keep making me looking forward, you b*stard! I keep getting it wrong because of you—” The last word fell hopelessly between the lips. Adrienne’s shaking shoulder was gently wrapped in Cyril’s hand. “It’s not an illusion.” “…What?” Her childhood friend, who had been as indifferent as a stone, changed the minute she gave up everything.