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In my previous life, I was married to Alvarado Peyton for three years, but I was still a virgin. He stayed faithful to his true love, never once stepping into my room. I threw a fit and demanded we split up. But Alvarado took her side and snapped at me, "Florence, you don't understand how much she's suffered, but don't push it." But then, I was reborn, sent back to the year the King decreed my marriage. My father, holding the royal decree with trembling hands, asked nervously, "Florence, I know your heart belongs to Alvarado. Should I refuse this marriage for you?" Recalling his accusation, I reached out and took the decree. Alvarado, this time, we'd go our separate ways.