After betraying the Buddha selected by drawing lots, my bamboo horse went crazy with regret

Summary

On my twentieth birthday, my parents laid out photos of the most eligible heirs in the country and told me to pick a husband.

I told my father I’d draw lots to decide.

I did this because in my past life, I didn’t hesitate for a second. I chose Warren Prescott, the golden boy of New York's elite, the man I’d been in love with for years.

But it was only after we were married that I learned the truth. His one true love, Chloe, was so heartbroken that she went to a bar to drown her sorrows and wa