My Husband Is An Open Book
However, before I could give it further thought, I was swept away to discuss the engagement arrangements.
Honestly, marrying Zachary was hardly a poor bargain.
With his lack of interest in women, we could live as husband and wife in name only and lead separate lives. No matter the number of male lovers he might keep, I would not interfere. In return, I could enjoy a life of wealth and privilege.
Alas, all of those assumptions were completely overturned on our wedding night.
The instant we sat on our bed, Zachary's thoughts reached me with startling clarity.
“She is gorgeous. She smells delightful and looks so soft. I want to touch her.”