Your Dead Husband Is Happily Married

Summary

Ten years of marriage ended the day my seven-year-old daughter’s body was cremated. That was the same day I saw my wife holding the man she’d always truly loved in her arms, whispering soft, sweet reassurances, begging him to eat just one more bite of dinner.

I finally understood then that the man enshrined in her heart had never been me.

"Host, your mission to devotedly protect the female lead is near completion. Would you like to depart this world?"

I didn't hesitate for a single second. "Yes."

I turned my back on everything.