My Final Three Days as the Perfect Wife
Language: en
For my last three days before leaving this world, I decided to get along with Arthur and be the perfect wife he always wanted. I no longer got jealous over his first love, and I stopped throwing tantrums when he stayed out all night. On the first day, he scoffed coldly, "Glad you finally know your place. If you had acted like this sooner, everyone would be happy." On the second day, his gaze became complicated, his voice thick with confusion, "Maya, why aren't you angry?" I smiled faintly. "Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"