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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_ · Fantaisie
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150 Chs

Aphrodisiac

"Sometimes, I wonder why you're just so blessed with so much beauty." Madeline's declaration caught her by surprise. Olivia raised a brow as she turned to face her opponent.

"Beauty? What's so beautiful about someone being loathed by the citizens of her Kingdom??" A sneer was heard at the end of her words.

At the same time she wondered why Madeline brought up this topic. Maybe it was karma playing its role in her life.

She watched Madeline raise the goblet that had been switched. She took a large gulp and dropped it back on the railing that served as a table for them.

Olivia's eyes twinkled with certainty as she watched her movement, before taking a sip from the one she had.

She recalled Benjamin told her not to drink as it was against their standards for married women. But screw it! Her marriage didn't seem like she was even married at all.

It was a misery to her.