On the day of engagement, the fiancé asked the 99-position prospective wife to hand the tablet, and whoever was fast would marry him.

My fiancé became infatuated with the nanny's daughter, and to elevate her status, he trampled over me.

On our engagement day, 99 potential brides each received a tablet. Whoever was fastest would become his wife, a supposed method to find his soulmate.

Yet, I knew the tablets had been tampered with. This absurd engagement ceremony was engineered to ensure a single, predetermined bride. In my previous life, I presented the family agreement and halted this charade, severing any opportunity for others to ascend.