During the year my boyfriend loved me the most, I dumped him because I thought he was poor. Later, as he became the ruthless ruler of Tanaxes, everyone thought I was doomed. Contrary to expectations, he married me, making me Mrs. Gomez, the envy of everyone. After the wedding, he brought another woman into our marital home, spending his nights with her in indulgence. I became the laughingstock of the upper class in Tanaxes. But I remained calm and never made a fuss about it. In fact, I even took the initiative to help cover up and clear things up for them. Then one day he grew angry, pinning me down on the bed, making love to me with fury, his eyes bloodshot, asking, "I care about her, aren’t you angry?" What he didn't know was that I was dying. During those nights where he tormented me, I silently counted down each day, wondering how many days I had left to live...