I'm Not Divorcing You

Synopsis

Back then, I divorced Vincent Todd out of spite, but since I couldn't make any money, I could barely take care of myself and lived a miserable life. In the end, I couldn't afford to treat my illness and died alone and broke in the hospital. Vincent handled my ashes. But Vincent's life was a breeze. He became a partner at a law firm, earning millions a year, and reunited with his precious first love. His life was happy and inspirational. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I threw a tantrum and demanded a divorce. Vincent was looking at me with that same cold, indifferent expression. "Your family's about to go bankrupt. Are you sure you want a divorce? Aren't you afraid you'll starve?" he said. That was a brutal truth, but back then, I was too stubborn to listen. I acted all high and mighty and left with nothing. This time, I wouldn't do that again. I was going to stick it out until Vincent hit it big, and then I'd take half his fortune. By then, I'd use that money to live the good life and find myself a hot male model to keep me company.