[A week before the wedding, Laurea ends up marrying Danel—the younger brother of her runaway fiancé. But during their married life, Danel’s secret comes to light…]

A week before the wedding, my fiancé ran away.
So I married his younger brother.

There wasn’t a single thing in common between me and Danel Veloze, who had been a monk—
except for the bedroom chemistry during our nightly, dutiful relations to produce an heir.

I hadn’t expected much from a monk who’d returned to secular life, but
the morning after I fainted while having sex for the first time in my life,
I thought I’d made a pretty decent marriage.
Anyway, we were married. Spending the rest of my life like this didn’t seem so bad.
That’s what I thought.

At least until that late night when I saw my husband licking between my thighs while masturbating.