Summary
After being reincarnated as a minor villainess destined for execution, I kept my distance from the main plot and survived. The story concluded peacefully—or so I thought. Then the original tale’s second male lead proposed a contract marriage. I agreed, expecting a simple arrangement. But when I tried to end it early, his behavior became bewildering. Tearfully, he accused me of coveting his purity and begged me not to abandon him. Now he’s clinging to me in public, sobbing about trying harder. This wasn’t part of our deal! Weren’t you the one who swore you couldn’t love anyone?