The Rational Way to Prepare for My Husband's Remarriage

The husband who returned after six years was no longer a boy. A seamless solidity and a wildness brimming with vigor. “They say other people's children grow up fast, but…” “I’m ‘other people’ to you?” “No, I mean our house's child grows up fast, too.” “That’s wrong, too. Not this house or that house—I’m not a damn kid.” She tries to find a suitable remarriage partner for him, as he is the ultimate groom candidate, but the response she gets is unexpected. “It’s you. The Duchess of Sisau, my wife, the only woman I want to spend my life with.” And then, he begins to act like a man with intent. Who knew a bare chest could be this erotic? “You were staring quite intently at my body.” “...