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Misunderstanding my sweet husband

Three days prior to her wedding, Olivia finds her betrothed in the company of her step-cousin. Driven by the pain of abandonment since childhood, she comes to a conclusion that she is only used to get the throne. Ruled by this misunderstanding in their marriage, Olivia gives her husband the cold shoulder while living with the scars she gained from her adversaries. However, the Princess starts to feel loved again as Reginald succeeds in melting his way into her heart. But would her rivals let this happiness last? On the outside, he is known as the son of a General. But no one knows the mystery that surrounds him and the entanglement with the Princess. Reginald was actually tasked from beginning to keep Olivia safe. But from what danger? Was fate actually playing a role in bringing these two people with different stories and mysteries together? **** EXCERPT "It means you're not remorseful." Her mind started to work in strange angles as a smirk graced her face. "Olivia..." Reginald spoke in a tired voice. This was not what he wanted from the beginning. He wanted them to solve things and now they were heading back to square one. "Don't mention my name in that manner." She slammed her eyes shut for a second before opening them. This was because she started to feel confused. "Olivia!" Reginald called out again, this time with great force that said he wanted her to focus on what they were talking about. "Please don't —" "Tell me what I did." "You're in love with another woman! I caught you hugging her in that room, Reginald!"

_EmpressOfLight_ · Fantasy
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155 Chs
#MYSTERY
#SUPERPOWERS
#REVENGE
#DRAMATIC
#ROYALFAMILY
#TWISTED
#PRINCESS
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE

Her destiny

"I already know why you're here." The man's seemingly out-of-the-world calm voice made her bounce out of her thoughts. 

Olivia frowned as she directed her gaze to the middle-aged man's face. Blinking twice, she wondered if he was able to guess her purpose of traveling far just to see him.

"You seek answers to what you keep seeing, Princess. But I think you already know this deep within yourself." He spoke, not taking his eyes from the tea kettle that had steam coming out of its nozzle.

Olivia took her gaze away from the man and studied the interior of the building. She noticed how the walls were nothing but clean, dark-stoned bricks. There were no paintings fastened on them, not even portraits of his ancestors!

It made this man all the more mysterious despite his history with her father.

"Since you know already, how about telling me the answers as I have less time to spare?" Olivia spoke in a diplomatic manner, tearing her eyes from the wall.