Synopsis
Damn it!
I transmigrated into a novel I had read back in my school days.
And of all people, I became Eliana, a character who was already dead before the story even began!
Determined to avoid dying young for a second time, I took matters into my own hands.
βDon’t forget. This is a contract. One made between the Duchess and me.β
βOf course. How could I?β
Convincing my fiancΓ©βwho had known I would be murdered yet chose to overlook itβto join my side was one thing.
But while desperately struggling to survive, I somehow ended up sitting in the Grand Duke’s seat.
And as if that weren’t enough, my contract husband keeps making ridiculous excuses just to flirt with me!
βUntil I decide that I’ve completely achieved my objective, divorce is absolutely out of the question.β
Will I ever succeed in divorcing this hopelessly flirtatious contract husband?






