Summary
I was a bad woman from the countryside, a gold digger with a gorgeous face and generous curves, determined to marry up.
In my previous life, my brother brought home a badly injured young man from a powerful official’s family.
I took one look at his face and his family background and wanted him.
While he was recovering, I climbed into his bed, seduced him, and slept with him.
This was the eighties, when reputation mattered more than anything. He had no choice but to marry me.
After the wedding, he looked down on everything about me, yet couldn’t get enough of my body.
When he wanted me, he was insatiable all night. His appetite was frightening.
Once he was finished, his eyes turned ice-cold, and all he had for me were insults: cheap, filthy, no better than a whore.
Even when I worked hard to be a capable, devoted wife, all I got in return was contempt.
Now that I had another life, I was done waiting on him!
I dressed myself up and went straight next door to my childhood friend, a rugged man with a gentle heart.
So why was my ex-husband losing his mind again?












