In her past life, her scumbag husband had personally pushed her daughter into the operating room to harvest her bone marrow for his precious white moonlight’s son. Then, he let that heartless mother and son duo burn her child alive. That was the moment she knew—this man had never loved her or their daughter. Now, she had been reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, she was back to the night she had slept with that bastard. This time, she didn’t hesitate to deny it ever happened. Wasn’t his heart already set on his so-called white moonlight? Fine. Then let’s make it permanent. Juliette finally saw the truth. She stayed far away from him, focused on making money until her hands were full, and had more admirers than she could count. Just when she was ready to enjoy life to the fullest, that scumbag punched the little heartthrob in her arms and desperately tried to get her attention. Cassian knelt before her, his voice trembling. "I was wrong. I can't live without you…" Juliette curled her lips into a cold smile. "Sir, who are you?"