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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_ · Fantasía
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[Bonus chapter]

Apologies for missing my schedule. I had a busy week and couldn't find some space to write.

Four chapters today for that.

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"Eldest Cousin and I planned to sabotage the banquet for the Princess. She came up with the idea of messing her drink with an aphrodisiac."

She managed to spit out while watching how her Father's expression changed from a glowering lion to a shocked woman.

Madeline knew how messed up this would be. So, she decided to place all the blame on Adele. Inwardly, she apologized to Adele for shifting the blame on her before going on to keep explaining.

"Don't tell me you didn't touch that serum." Lord Uriel's expression switched again, this time it looked frightening. He looked like he was about to hunt for blood.

"You made a g-good guess, Father." Her lips shook while she stuttered. Madeline looked away from his pressing gaze while her sweaty hands unclenched. It reached a point where her sweat started seeping out of her palms.