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My CEO husband has an eight-pack and is incredibly vigorous at night.
But he never touches me except for the seven days of my ovulation period each month.
When passion runs high, I instinctively want to kiss him, but he always dodges because of my heart condition.
He's extremely potent in that department, and finally unable to hold back, he proposed giving me his heart.
He would then get a mechanical heart installed that could never feel emotion again.
All because I'm his hard-won prize, the unattainable beauty he pursued 100 times before winning me over.
On the day of the surgery, I gave him 100 forgiveness cards.
We agreed that whenever he made me angry, he could use one for a chance at forgiveness.
In three years of marriage, he'd use up a forgiveness card every time he went out with his pure love.
When he got to the 97th forgiveness card, my husband suddenly realized I had changed.
I no longer cried or begged him to stay.
Only when that girl outside, emboldened by his doting, secretly slipped her prenatal checkup results into his suit jacket did I quietly ask him:
"If you go to be with her, can I use a forgiveness card?"
The man froze for a moment, his heart softening unusually:
"Sure, we've only used about sixty anyway. Use it if you want."I hummed in acknowledgment, letting him go.
Little did he know, this was the 97th forgiveness card he had used.
And he only had three chances left for me to forgive him again.

Forgiven My Husband 100 Times

The car's headlights swept across a slender figure at the villa's entrance.


Quint excitedly stopped the car and ran over.


"Evelina, where have you been? I was worried sick!"


Realizing it was Melody, Quint gritted his teeth in anger.


"Didn't I warn you not to show up here?"


"Get out! She must have run away because she found out about us."


"You promised to give me and the baby an answer. Besides, she was bound to find out sooner or later."


"If worse comes to worst, you could just use a forgiveness card and she'd come right back home."


Quint's eyes blazed red, looking at Melody as if she were already dead.


"The money I gave you is enough for you to live on for a lifetime. Now get out of here immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing both you and that bastard in your belly!"


Terrified by Quint's frenzied appearance, Melody turned and left without another word.


Chapter 8