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
Notorious Princess Matilda [Bonus chapter]
Charlotte came out in the dressing gown that Édouard handed her earlier after she took a bath. She sat on the mattress to relax. She gently dabbed the towel over her wet hair strands to dry them.
She looked at the table and found the servants had already set a breakfast table for them. Her stomach growled in hunger and she rose to her feet. Putting the towel on the bed, she went toward the table and picked up the berry that was over the pie.
She pulled out the chair and sat on it. Grabbing a fork, she picked up the small slice of pancake and ate it. "The food is delicious," she murmured and continued eating until Édouard came out.
Quickly she put the fork down and gazed in his direction. "You took time. I was waiting for you," she said.
Édouard saw the honey on her lips as he approached her. "Were you eating?" He pulled out the chair for him and sat on it.
"I ate a little. I was dying of hunger," she replied when felt his thumb on her lips.