After rebirth, my fiancé took white moonlight as an antidote, and I watched coldly.

My fiancé was drugged. As he burned up, completely out of his mind, clinging to Seraphina, I didn't stop him.

It was only because, in my past life, I was his 'cure.' And we were caught in a compromising position, entwined together. Against our will, our engagement was rushed.

But after we married, Julian's childhood sweetheart left the country, and he grew increasingly cold towards me.

After using my family's resources to climb the social ladder, he locked me in a basement, letting people torment me day and night.