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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. ~~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** *Cover art is mine. Made by "HS AONARAN" available on FB* Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy

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I never found anyone

"Why does His Highness never remove his hand gloves?" Suzanne asked. She had noticed that Damien would not either remove those gloves while eating. That was strange.

Damien turned his gaze to her. "My entire hand is burned, so I try to keep it covered," he replied.

Suzanne stopped smiling and she wondered if his hand burned the night her father ordered to put the house on fire, where he lived. However, she did not dare to ask it.

"I hope the chieftain did not trouble Miss Barnard after that day," Damien quickly changed the topic of their conversation.

"No, he did not," Suzanne replied. "I am grateful to His Highness, who stopped the ceremony that day." She could never return such a big favor he did to her.

"That's nice to hear. Miss Barnard is a free bird again," Damien stated and passed a tiny smile to her.

"Brother Joss is looking for a suitor for me again. He said I would get men in their thirties," Suzanne stated.

"Why? You are beautiful," Damien asserted.