Synopsis
I reincarnated as the wife who dies while giving birth to the male lead’s child.
Being an extra character was bad enough, but I was already five months pregnant…!
There was never supposed to be any love or affection in our marriage. After all, the novel said that he lived a colorless, black-and-white life until he reunited with his first love—the original female lead.
I was nothing more than a tool to highlight the male lead’s coldness and his future ex-wife.
I want to live! I don’t want to die meaninglessly again!
But why is this body so weak?
Elfwin’s body was incredibly frail. Still, giving up was not an option.
Alright. For the next five months, I’ll devote everything to my physical and mental health!
First, I had to do something about this skinny body with practically zero muscle mass.
“Prepare twice as much food as I used to eat. Steak, salad, bread, fruit—make it a balanced and varied diet.”
“Yes, My Lady.”
“Bring me dumbbells.”
“Pardon? Dumbbells? For you, My Lady?”
Mental health was just as important as physical health.
“Zecron, I need music for peace of mind. Hire a chamber orchestra.”
“I didn’t know you had such refined tastes.”
“I need friends to relieve stress. I’m going to host a tea party.”
“Since when did you decide you needed friends?”
The Zecron I had thought was cold and indifferent actually had a surprisingly gentle side.
Little by little, I found myself falling for his kindness.
But I knew my place.
I was only an extra.
I was not Zecron’s destined partner.
So I whispered to him,
“Don’t forget. I’m cheering for your first love.”
Was it just my imagination?
Or were Zecron’s eyes trembling with unease?
