Waiting for the Reincarnation Rain

The moment my fake heiress identity was exposed, my adoptive parents, resentful that I had taken away twenty years of affection meant for their biological daughter, dru*gged me and handed me over to several men on the day of my engagement banquet. Yet in the end, my childhood sweetheart still insisted on marrying me—only to tell me later that he married me simply because I had no powerful connections to manipulate. Over the years, I pleaded, cried, raged, and even threatened sui*cide countless times. Eventually, I lost even the strength to fight back. I obediently fulfilled my role as Mrs. Reed, handling all his affairs with other women behind the scenes. I thought I had let go, but when I saw him entangled with the real heiress, I finally became completely numb. That night, after returning home, the first thing I did was file for divorce.