The Man I Marry Tomorrow Will Kill Me in Three Years…

You wake up in your wedding gown—heart pounding, silk cold on your skin—and remember how Leo cuts off your leg in three years.

Not metaphorically. Not “emotionally.”
Physically.
A surgical light. An empty space where your left leg used to be. Your silver-white rabbit ears pinned to the table like trophies. And Leo Ashvin—smiling, calm—watching 22% of your Ice Core drain into Sasha’s bed while you’re still awake.

That memory isn’t a warning.
It’s proof.
And Zoe Frost doesn’t beg. She rewinds time—not to run, but to reclaim.

The Man I Marry Tomorrow Will Kill Me in Three Years - Introduction

Quick Info

• Platform: ShortMax
• Genre: Revenge, Romance, Supernatural, Academy, Dark Fantasy

Before the vows, she breaks everything

Zoe doesn’t confront Leo first.
She goes straight to Storm Nest at 1:47 AM—the penthouse supposed to be theirs.
Sasha’s silver heels sit in the entryway.
Leo’s black shirt lies abandoned on the stairs.

Behind a cracked door: tangled sheets, faint fire marks glowing on pale skin, Sasha’s leg hooked over Leo’s shoulder.
Zoe records it all—11 minutes, 27 seconds.

The clearest moment?
Sasha laughing: “Is she still going to marry you tomorrow?”
Leo’s answer, dismissive and cruel: “She can’t leave me. She’ll throw a tantrum for two days and come back.”

The Man I Marry Tomorrow Will Kill Me in Three Years - Before the vows, she breaks everything

At Dragonfire Hall, the wedding becomes her courtroom

Zoe walks the aisle slowly—every camera tracking her, every breath measured.
She doesn’t scream. She strikes: frost cracks across Leo’s cheek, splitting his lip.
She bends—not to comfort Sasha, but to adjust the crooked frost diamond on her chest.

Then she says it, voice ice-cold:
“Don’t cry yet—if your makeup runs, you’ll look even more like a rat in someone else’s wedding dress.”

She crushes the Ashford flame pin under her heel.
Dissolves their bonding pact with legal finality:
“I, Zoe Frost, hereby dissolve my bonding pact with Leo Ashvin. From now on, I want none of his fire, his name, or his inheritance.”

As Sasha kneels—still wearing Zoe’s dress, still clutching her ring—Zoe delivers the final blow:
“If you’re wearing the bridal dress, you’re paying the bill. That’s 1.87 million crowns.”

The Man I Marry Tomorrow Will Kill Me in Three Years - At Dragonfire Hall, the wedding becomes her courtroom

What happens next? She’s just getting started

Leo’s tail-fire trembles.
Sasha’s mask shatters.

Zoe walks out—arm-in-arm with her parents—alive, intact, in control.

But the Chrono Mirror’s crack still pulses with that silver-gray wolf eye.
The pact is broken—but the theft of her Ice Core wasn’t accidental.
Sasha’s secret isn’t just infidelity.
It’s woven into the pact itself.

And Zoe’s future self didn’t just show her death…
She showed her how it was engineered.

Watch Zoe turn her own wedding into their reckoning—no warnings, no mercy, just ice-cold justice.