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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?
 
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"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.

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The Second Husband

Édouard had his head rested on Charlotte's lap, and she was caressing his hair. 


"I was thinking to visit their graves," Édouard suddenly said. Charlotte's fingers stopped moving in his golden hair. "I told you I saw my birth mother once in the magical fountain in Aezha. It felt so real. Had I known she was my mother, I would have hugged her tight," he asserted. 


Charlotte hummed and told him when they should go. 


Charlotte nodded her head. "Then, we should ask Damien to accompany us as well. He will be happy to visit both of your parents' resting places," she asserted. 


"Of course. I will tell him in the evening," he replied. 


"Édouard, you don't look good in this state," Charlotte stated. 


"I know. I need time to get out of it," Édouard said. 


"You can take a few days off from work. The pressure of the work is also tiring you. Don't you think?" Charlotte suggested to him. She was worried for him and his health. 


To be in comfort [Bonus chapter]