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I Woke Up in Another Universe... As My Idol's Wife?!

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My life has always been a mess—abusive home, broken dreams, and not a single thing to call my own. The only escape I had was him. The nation’s top actor. Gorgeous, talented, and everything I thought a perfect man should be. I was just another hopeless romantic, a quiet fangirl who clung to fantasies of someone far out of reach. Until the night I almost died. When I opened my eyes… I was in a luxury apartment. On a king-sized bed. With him lying next to me. Except this wasn’t a dream. In this universe, we’re newlyweds. Married. Living under the same roof. And neither of us knows how we got here. Turns out, both of us were on the brink of death in our own world—but instead of dying, our souls were thrown into the bodies of a married couple in a different universe. A couple who just vanished in a tragic accident. At first, I was over the moon—what fangirl wouldn’t be? But that joy didn’t last long. Because the man I used to idolize? He’s a total jerk in real life. Now I’m stuck with the version of him that no fan ever sees, in a life that was never meant to be mine. As the truth unravels—about our real bodies, the mysterious accident, and the divine force that might’ve orchestrated all of this—I’m left with one terrifying question: “Is this a second life… or a curse disguised as love?”
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