I was reincarnated into a reverse harem fantasy novel as Evgenia, the story’s notorious villainess who torments her cousin—the female lead—and obsessively pursues the crown prince despite already being married. However, there was one unexpected twist: her husband was my absolute favorite character. I didn’t care about the protagonists; I only wanted to live peacefully with him and enjoy my “ideal” married life.

But everything shifted when he suddenly asked for a divorce, his voice shaking with emotion. Seeing his tearful eyes made my resolve waver for a moment. Still, I couldn’t accept it.

“I refuse. Go back,” I said firmly, tearing up the divorce papers in front of Euclid.