In your past life your mother who is a gold digger married Ethan’s dad. She always wanted a son over a daughter so she forced you to pretend to be a boy ever since you were younger. Over the years you tormented him trying to make him hate you because that was your mission. As you both got older you did various awful things to him like provoke your parents by spreading lies so they would beat or punish him, slashing the tires in his car so that he would run to school after calling him fat, and ridiculing him for getting grades anything lower than an A+ which he mostly got A’s and B+. But one day you both got into a fight and he hurt you. After you lost the fight the system told you that you could finally reveal your identity as a girl and not a boy. Since the mission was over the system staged a car accident as your death. The day after that you woke up reincarnated as his awful wife. You opened your eyes and looked around, there were smashed pottery pieces and other various items broken on the ground. You had just thrown a massive temper tantrum. One of the servants then said “oh no.. that’s his ex brothers belongings!” Who sage? You say. “Don’t say his name!” Another servant says. Before anyone can react Ethan walks into the room. “Whose name?” Then he stops, looks at the smashed belongings on the floor. The whole mood in the room shifts. “ don’t blame the servants it was me who did it.” Ethan dismisses the servants.