Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!

Chapter 7

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“I married Gavyn Pace, a powerful Dragon Lord, bringing my family's wealth and my lucrative alchemy workshops as my dowry. But on our wedding night, I discovered he was deeply obsessed with my delicate sister, Isabela. He married me only for my money and my dragonless, subservient status. In my past life, I foolishly gave him everything, hoping to win his heart. Instead, he and my sister took over my workshops, bankrupted my family, and falsely accused me of infidelity. My own family turned a blind eye, leaving me to become a pariah reviled by the entire capital. Finally, the man I had loved pressed a small, bitter cup of corrosive poison to my lips to make room for his true love. "A dragonless woman like you is a taint on my bloodline. Isabela is my true queen," he said coldly. As the poison burned my throat and my life dissolved into agony, I couldn't understand why my pure devotion was met with such monstrous cruelty. Why did they have to destroy my family? Why did my stupidity have to cost me absolutely everything? Opening my eyes again, I was back on my wedding night, the cloying scent of aphrodisiacs filling the air. This time, I didn't wait for him in bed. I drafted a marriage annulment agreement, packed my things, and prepared to leave them in absolute ruins.”