
Touch the Starfleet Admiral’s Wife. You Die
20 Episodes

Episode 1
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 2
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 3
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 4
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 5
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 6
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 7
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 8
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 9
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?

Episode 10
On the day I was supposed to register, my fiancé abandoned me. Five years passed, and I returned as the wife of an admiral. My ex thought he could humiliate me—he laughed at me, took my necklace, and even slapped me. Then the lights came on, and his attitude changed fast as he pleaded for forgiveness. But by then, it was already too late: my husband was on his way in with a blade. Can he survive the ballroom?
