"What if the heroine in a bitter-love novel regrets and is determined to be together with the male supporting character? Guess what? I happen to be transmigrated as the heroine in this bitter love story!"

When a certain situation leads Diva Adler and Blaze Hudson into a church, where a mass wedding ceremony was taking place, the last thing they expected was to get married.Diva Adler is a talkative girl who always remains happy. She is an optimist who can point the best out of the worst situation. She can't stay quiet even for a few minutes. She prefers to make everyone a part of her life.Meanwhile, Blaze Hudson is a young bachelor who started his own business. He is usually quiet, and only t

An accident made her his first woman. He helped her abuse the scumbag, and she helped him to regret the engagement. The two of them worked together perfectly. After she won the fight in front of her ex-boyfriend, she said with a smile: "Thank you, husband, for helping me seize the family property and abuse the mistress. It was a pleasure to cooperate. Since the contract has expired, let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers!" He raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth: "Abusing for a while is not considered a victory, but a lifetime of abuse is considered a win." "What do you mean?" She asked fearfully with a shudder in her heart. He approached: "Give birth to a baby and continue to abuse!"

For him, this was not a marriage, but a deal. He is a heartless president. For her, this was not a marriage, but a revenge. She is an illterate dancer. Pushed by the invisible hand of fate,she had to marry a domineering president.She wanted to refuse at the beginning, but when she knew the name of the president fiancee, she thought this might be a good opportunity to revenge her father who abandoned her and her brother. When happiness became a bargaining chip for revenge, what should her do..

"I'm sorry jawad" I stammered feeling his warm breath fanning my face, and his dark eyes boring into mine, with hate evident on his face.He pinned me against the wall once again, looking straight into my eyes. A warm tears made it way down my chin, which I had no strength in stopping them."It's too late to say sorry my dearest wife" he whispered holding me roughly by the waist. At that moment I know I'm in deep trouble._____He is selfish and only think about hi