The Strongest Man’s Fake Wife Wants to Live

Things got horribly tangled, and I ended up marrying the male lead—the strongest man in the entire world.

The problem? I’m a nobody villainess.

‘Wait, won’t the male lead kill me?’

I’m screwed.

I did my best to rebuild his territory just enough to keep him from chopping me to pieces, made a fortune through business, and then patiently waited for the day we could get divorced.

But then…….

“What did you just say?”

“I said we should get a divorce. There’s someone far more suitable to be a countess than me……”

“I don’t think that’s going to work.”

“What isn’t?”

“You were the one I wanted from the very beginning.”

Huh?

Wasn’t ours supposed to be a marriage of convenience?!