My Husband Lives Inside the Painting

Synopsis

“Darling. Don’t you want to get revenge on those who killed me?”

A portrait of my dead husband spoke to me.

It happened just after his funeral.

But then—

“Make a contract with me. You’ll give your soul to me, Ove.”

A sweet voice and gentle eyes.

Yet there was something chilling and unfamiliar that he could not quite conceal.

This isn’t my husband.

The man inside the painting was a demon wearing my husband’s appearance.

Even so, I willingly sold my soul.

To find the person who killed Camille and plunge a knife into his heart.

But……

“You’re really too cruel. Your rabbit-like husband is waiting for you with all his heart, yet you’re cheating on him with another man, and you won’t even go for a walk with me……”

Hiss. Something feels strange.

Did I accidentally bring home a demon, or a dog?

But there was an even bigger problem.

“You can take as much of my time as you want. No, actually, I wish you would.”

“Is there any reason for you not to love me? I look exactly the same.”

“Ove. Your husband now is me. You should be paying attention to me.”

……

Being possessive wasn’t part of the contract.

No, more importantly, why are you being so sweet when you’re not even my real husband?

You’re a demon, aren’t you?!