《MY DAZZLING NEW LIFE WITH MY NEW HUSBAND》

Xue Guiying dies by his own hand.

Born an illegitimate Omega into a family that treated him as a burden and a bargaining chip, he spent his first life enduring every cruelty they had to offer. When they finally found a use for him, it was the worst possible one: an arranged marriage to a man who broke him completely over five years. Abused, assaulted, and stripped of all dignity, Guiying chose the only exit he believed was left to him.

Then he wakes up five years earlier, whole in body if not in spirit, with the full weight of everything he remembers.

Before his family can lock him into the same fate, Guiying walks into a civil affairs bureau and marries the first willing stranger he finds. That stranger turns out to be Liu Liuxian, scion of the most powerful family in China and a top-class Alpha who is, apparently, just as eager to escape an arranged marriage of his own.

What follows is a marriage neither of them planned and both of them slowly begin to want.

Behind Liuxian's cold exterior is a man of quiet, unexpected gentleness. For Guiying, learning to receive warmth without flinching is its own kind of battle. He did not come back to fall in love. He came back to win. Yet somehow, both things begin to happen at once.

Because while Guiying is falling, he is also methodically dismantling everyone who destroyed his first life. And his former husband, unwilling to accept Guiying's new life, is making that task considerably more dangerous.

In the end, every person who wronged Xue Guiying meets the ruin they deserve, and he finds himself standing in a life that is finally, entirely his own, with a man beside him who chose him back.

This time, he does not have to die to be free.

He didn't know yet how deep it went or what shape it was taking. 


But the evidence of it had been accumulating for long enough that pretending otherwise felt like a waste of his own intelligence.


He wanted, with a constancy that had crept up on him without announcing itself, to take care of him not out of obligation, not out of the arrangement they'd walked into at a civil affairs bureau, but because something in him had simply decided that this was what it wanted to do.


And today, on that concourse, watching the red mark rise on Guiying's cheek, it had felt like his own cheek. That was the clearest way he could put it. Like something had been done to him directly and not to someone nearby.


He leaned further against the railing and looked at the lights below and considered the other thing quietly.


Chapter 105 - WHAT'S THE DEALER'S RULE