[Reborn-sweet-doting + long-planned obsession + psycho second-male grovels at the crematorium + Dominic Ashford takes the throne]
In her last life, Evangeline Sterling mistakenly believed that Dominic Ashford, who spoiled and loved her, was in a life-or-death romance with her sister. Desperate to escape him, she married the penniless look-alike Theodore Yale—and ended up murdered by Dominic’s enemies.
Reborn, she slowly uncovers the truth: Dominic had been hopelessly in love with her all along, her sister is still alive, and in that previous life the two of them had gone on a blood-soaked rampage through the capital just to guard her grave forever.
She swears that this time she’ll shower Dominic and her sister with every heaven has to offer—she’ll never squander their love again.
But Theodore Yale suddenly flips, screaming that he’s crazy for her.
Dominic yanks her into his arms. “You’re not allowed to look at him again.”
Theodore’s eyes split wide as he snarls at the domineering Dominic: “She’s only using you to get back at me! You’re nothing but her weapon!”
Dominic’s cold eyes narrow: Be her weapon? Sounds like a dream come true.
That night, Dominic’s hands span her waist, voice husky: “If you’re going to use me, you use me for life—understood?”
“Y-yes…” Evangeline trembles, already lost to time and place.
