The Shocking Truth Unveiled: My Husband Wants to Kill Me

I supported him from being an unknown college student to becoming successful.

I went from being a beautiful campus queen to a middle-aged woman.

Not only did he cheat, but he also pushed me into a lake, causing my death.

By the grace of luck, I returned to that critical turning point in my life.

I was determined to bring down that scumbag and his mistress.

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As soon as I opened my eyes, the familiar yet strange scene stunned me. Then came immense joy and hatred.

I had returned to the past! Back to the most important turning point of my life!

It was on this day that the company we had prepared for a long time was finally established.

And it was on this day that I successfully gave the company to my husband, Luke Davis.

And what did this scumbag Luke do?

He enjoyed the success of my labor while indulging in debauchery outside.

He not only deceived naive young girls into his arms but also came home to placate me, making me work hard without complaint.

Recalling my past experiences, I knew Luke would be home soon, and the transfer agreement was already prepared, just waiting for my signature.

Thinking of my past experiences made me furious at my previous stupidity. One phrase, "I'll take care of you."

It made me willingly hand over the company, which was the starting point of all tragedies.

Given another chance, I would never be so foolish. What virtue in a lack of talent! What devotion to husband and children!

Only money is the foundation for a woman's independence.

I had no intention of just walking away.

In my past life, Luke harmed me so badly that I lost my life and my reputation.

Clearly, it was Luke, the scumbag, who cheated with the mistress, but he framed me as the one having an affair.

Since everything had started over, let's see who would laugh last.

I would not stop their inevitable meeting. I would even help it along.

Only when everything was set in stone would I have my chance to act.

There was no forgiveness, only the turn of fate would ease my hatred.

The sound of the door opening interrupted my thoughts. I adjusted my expression, displaying my former gentle and virtuous look, and looked at Luke, who entered the door.

The man's appearance was not particularly handsome, but it was decent.

Wearing a well-fitted suit, he looked like a successful person, attracting many girls.

I saw him walking over with a luxury bag and a briefcase, his face full of smiles.

"Look what I bought you! Didn't you say you wanted this latest bag? I reserved it for a long time. Do you like it?"

I resisted the urge to kick him away and pretended to be overjoyed as I opened the handbag.

Naturally, my eyes glanced at the briefcase beside it, and I asked in confusion.

"Why don't you leave the bag at the door? Carrying it around outside makes it so dirty."

"I was just about to discuss something with you."

The man hugged my waist from behind, resting his head on my shoulder, and said it affectionately.

"Honey, I want to transfer the company to my name. Otherwise, people say I'm living off you. Am I that useless?"

"Of course not. You're the best."

"I knew you'd agree."