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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

He had shut himself away, refusing to see anyone, including Melody.


Melody was due to give birth in a month, but she refused to follow Quint's arrangement to take the money and leave, never to be involved again.


She had schemed tirelessly to become Mrs. Stratton!


Feeling wronged and unwilling to give up, she mustered the courage to go to Quint's house once more.


"Quint, even if you never see me again, she won't come back!"


"And you're about to become a father. Why can't you let go of the past and live a good life with us?"


The door suddenly opened, Quint's eyes full of resentment,


"You bitch, it's all your fault for driving Evelina away!"


"I told you, I won't let anyone who hurt her off the hook! Last time, I didn't kill you because of the baby. How dare you come here again!"


Melody looked at the man before her - unshaven, drunk, reeking, and lashing out at her. She felt a twinge of disgust.


Chapter 9