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
I sold it [Bonus chapter]
"What do you mean?" Charlotte was worried upon hearing Édouard's words. They both went to the bed and settled on the mattress. The sky thundered which scared Charlotte and she tightly held Édouard's hand. After that thunder, the rain started pouring.
He caressed her hand and told her they should go to bed.
"You were feeling strange. You did not tell me the reason," Charlotte said.
"I think it's because we are moving closer to the truth," he opined. She hummed and told him such feelings were common to occur. "I change into the night dress. You should do the same," she stated. Taking a night dress from the cupboard, she went to the bathroom while Édouard stayed on the bed.
He took out Katherine's old picture and beheld it. "Is Aunt Katherine not happy? Perhaps she did not get the peace," Édouard deduced and rose to his feet. He put the picture inside the diary which he used to keep the necessary details of his work and left to change his clothes.