
On the day I gave birth, my husband forced Safflower Brew down my throat. I lost my child. This was because on our wedding day, my husband, Ethan Cole, wanted to marry his old flame. I threatened him to keep him home. That night, his old flame passed away. After my death, my husband hated me, used my fortune and connections, and became Chancellor. After his death, he was buried with his old flame. Filled with resentment, I was reborn on the day I married him.