MUSO

“I taste her on your lips.” On the night of our fourth wedding anniversary, I witnessed my husband having an affair. "I love you," he told my twin sister as he laid on top of her. This can't just end easily with a divorce. No, I'll make them pay for this.

Mable Ra Robin, once a duchess to house Quintrell, disappeared without a trace. 5 years later, she shows up at her family's house in the middle of the night. But her name was no longer Duchess Quintrell, she's now Lady Robin because she left her husband. But there's one more surprise, she brought a boy with her. The name is Patrick, and he's the child of a heartless duke and her ex-husband, Percival De Quintrell.

In the novel "My Dorothea," Maristella La Belflair is written as the titular character’s “dear friend,” but is more like her doormat. Ultimately executed due to Dorothea’s plot, she is given another chance at life after her death and is determined to survive this time. The problem is, she’s caught the eye of the male lead, Xavier, who is supposed to end up with Dorothea! With a love triangle and Dorothea’s schemes to deal with, can this former doormat step up to the challenges in her new life?

Mable Ra Robin, once a duchess to house Quintrell, disappeared without a trace. 5 years later, she shows up at her family's house in the middle of the night. But her name was no longer Duchess Quintrell, she's now Lady Robin because she left her husband. But there's one more surprise, she brought a boy with her. The name is Patrick, and he's the child of a heartless duke and her ex-husband, Percival De Quintrell.

I, Alexandra, am the Empress of Reyes, the noblest and most respected woman in the empire. At least, that should be the case. So what happened? Why do I find myself on the chopping block? To make my husband Kleio the emperor, I used every method possible. I even sacrificed my own parents, and how does he repay me? Not with love or respect, but instead with this cold blade upon my neck. The realization hit me the moment I looked at him from atop the guillotine: this man has never once loved me. That's why I offered up a prayer to God. If only I would be given another chance, then I would take my revenge on that man. --I would never love him again. Then the blade dropped and in the split second that my neck was sliced into two-- I returned to six years ago, to the day I married Kleio. Ahhh, thank you, God! Thank you for bringing me back to the past and giving me a chance to exact my revenge.