The Second Husband
Charlotte Bourbon, a 19-year-old widow, was happy in her life after she got married to the man of her dreams. However, because of a sudden illness, her husband died within a month, and Charlotte's life came to a sudden halt. ‘She became the curse for her husband that he died young.’ ‘She is the one, who killed her husband.’ ‘She should have died with her husband.’ Numerous such things Charlotte would hear from the people around her in the palace when she decided to take her life. However, was it that easy to die? Édouard Bourdillon was the eldest son of King Christian Bourdillon of the Kingdom of Escana. He decided to marry the widow of his late younger brother so that he could take over the Beromont territory which his brother possessed. But was this the only reason he wanted to marry Charlotte? ~~~~~~~~ "What are you doing?" Terrified Charlotte asked as she saw Édouard unbuttoning his shirt. "I am hot, so I am taking off the shirt," Édouard said and reached for the last button. "But it's cold weather," Charlotte said and knitted her brows. "Not here, Charlotte. Your mere presence around me makes me hot," Édouard said and took off the shirt. "Ahhh!" Charlotte quickly brought her hands in front of her eyes and covered them. From the gaps between her fingers, she peeked out of curiosity. A lump formed in her throat as she saw his perfectly carved body with a few scars on the chest and near the abdomen. Charlotte saw him approaching her and she tightly shut her eyes. A few seconds later, when she realized everything was so quiet, she opened her eyes again and found him before her. She promptly moved back and hit the wall behind her. She thought to leave the room when Édouard caged her petite body between his arms. "Are you going to—" "Yes. I want to be wild with you tonight, Little Cherry," Édouard said with a smirk, and the next second, he lifted her in his arms. ~~~~~ *Cover art is mine. Made by "HS AONARAN" available on FB* Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy
No one will dare
Édouard moved his hand on the mattress while his eyes were still closed. When he didn't find Charlotte next to him, he promptly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed to look around.
Édouard ran his fingers through his hair as he realized it was morning. He smiled while reminiscing the moments from last night.
He raised his head as Charlotte walked out of the bathroom. Their eyes met briefly, and she walked out of the bedchamber.
"You look pretty," Édouard loudly said. Charlotte smiled and sat in front of the dressing table. She wanted to call Zoe, but since Édouard was still in the room she decided not to do that.
Gently she dried her hair using the towel when she heard Zoe's voice from outside. Zoe opened the door and came to the dressing room. She greeted Charlotte and apologized to her for getting late.
"Are you well?" Charlotte asked her.
"After the day's rest, I turned better, Your Grace," Zoe answered and she took the towel from Charlotte.