It’s a Contract Marriage, But I Think I’m Loved Too Much by the Family

I could no longer stand on my own two legs.

My heartless family had sold me off to a nobleman.

And even the violence from the man I called my husband could no longer make me shed tears.

At the time when I was just waiting to be beaten to death,

A miracle happened.

I had been returned to the time before I was sold off in this marriage arrangement.

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I had perfectly functioning legs.

If I can do this now…, can I change the future?

I’ve decided.

To escape from this hell.

Into the arms of a ‘devil’ who could protect me.

“I know how to break your curse.”

Duke Fernan Kealad.

Surrounded by rumors of being cursed by the devil, with his crimson eyes,

He had become an object of fear that no one could approach.

But he was the only one who could save me.

“What do you want?”

“Please propose to me.”

The man laughed as if amused by my absurd proposal.

I came here to survive, but I couldn’t help but be afraid of the devil.

Would I be able to endure here?

But then…

“Milady! I told you not to overexert yourself! I’m worried you might hurt your precious body!”

The servants would fuss over me every time they saw me,

“An angel, an angel has come!”

The villagers would embarrassingly exclaim whenever they saw me.

And moreover,

“How could I possibly defy you? Do whatever you want, my wife.”

Why is this man so affectionate?

Didn’t they say he was a devil?

This is a contract marriage, but it seems I’m being loved too much!