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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!"

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#MYSTERY
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#ROYALFAMILY
#TWISTED
#PRINCESS
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE

Past

A cloaked figure walked into the cave, with her face properly concealed. She took off the hoodie while taking out what she was hiding in the cloak.

A woman with a scarred face smiled at the young Adele whose eyes glowed with nothing but jealousy. She placed her hand on the Witch's table, sending her a threatening glare.

"Do what you must! I don't want to lose this chance!" She spoke through gritted truth.

However, it seemed the Witch wouldn't do her bidding. Instead, she leaned in her seat enjoying the look of desperation clawing the girl's features.

"You should know, that envy is a very terrible emotion." She chuckled in delight while crossing her arms on her chest.

Her silver eyes twinkled in ectasy because that was the kind of emotion needed for the spell to work. Adele frowned after hearing those words from her, she rolled her eyes before plopping down on the chair in front of her.