“It would have been pitiful if you had simply died. But to think you’re still alive like this… How unfortunate.”
The moment I regressed, my former crush verbally abused me—and handed me his wedding invitation.
Yeah, I’m disappointed too.
I never thought I’d return to the pathetic life I had in my previous existence, where I was looked down upon by the imperial family, desperately clung to the man I had a crush on, threatened his lover to break up with him, and ultimately took my own life to avoid marrying the Cursed Grand Duke…
But what can I do now that I’ve regressed?
Axid von Winterheim.
The Cursed Grand Duke of the North, and my future husband.
The man who stood before my gravestone every year on the anniversary of my death, staying there until sunset.
Now, I have no choice but to rewrite the pathetic ending of my previous life by his side.
