De Esposa Despreciada A Reina Intocable の小説・ストーリー

He leaned into the microphone, his voice dripping with venomous lies. "But let me tell you, I’ve spent three years 'training' her. She’s a masterpiece in the bedroom. She’s been taught exactly how to please a man of status. She’s innocent to the eye, but she’s a demon under the sheets." A wave of cruel, low laughter rippled through the hall. My stomach turned. Liar. He had never touched me. Not once. He had spent our entire marriage calling me "boring" and "repulsive" because I wouldn't bow to his pathetic whims.

" It doesn't change the fact that he is a man and he wants my wife. " " I'm not your wife! " " What? " " Yes! you heard me right_ " Her voice pitched even higher with every anger in her veins. " I'm not a wife to a despicable man like you. I would never choose you even If I died_ " " Cinderella_ " Don't touch me! " She dodged his touch. " To hell with you Royalty! " " Hakeem is a better man than you are. Fine! He might not be rich or good in bed but he didn't abandon me the way you did! "

Maybe there might be a way to override it and be with her. Eden stands, her smirk widening as she curtsies gracefully. “Thank you, Your Majesty,” she says, her voice dripping with false humility. But then Caspian rises, and the room falls silent once more. “I decline,” he states simply. King Damon's brow furrows, and Queen Rhoda's eyes widen in surprise. “Caspian,” his father begins, his tone warning. “Eden is not fit to be my mate,” Caspian continues, his gaze steady. “Our characters are too contrasting. She’s a terror to the staff and lacks the kindness required of a future queen.”

"The pathetic one here is someone else, who serves as a receptacle for a man's relief who, I'm sure, hasn't forgotten me. Why is that, Inesa? Sebastián hasn't forgotten me. The brazen bitch who has never stopped bothering him is you. It's true, I lied, I hid the truth about my son, but I never tried to throw myself at him like you did. And look, you finally got him to fuck you, of course, when he's heartbroken over someone else." Isabella smiled bitterly, trying to stay calm. "Oh, dear, you really are pathetic, you know? You are Sebastián's consolation prize, and as you say, you will be temporary, because… he will find another. But I assure you that you will never be his wife; he will never

She was excited to be my wife, and I was just plain annoyed. Probably this was what life had destined for me. A Prince Charming with an unhappily ever after. •••

"I wish I had another son. You're nothing but a disappointment! You were to marry a princess and create a family with her, but you got into bed with a commoner and got her pregnant! And you have the audacity to parade her in my palace like she's a prize. What the hell is the matter with you?" "She's everything to me, and I'm not afraid to let the whole country know that." "So help me God, Sebastian, she's not welcome here after this, and if you've got a problem with that, you can leave with her because I'm on the verge of disowning you and taking everything away from you and handing it over to your cousin." "YOU CAN'T!" Sebastian shouted; it was the loudest I'd ever heard him. "Just watch me

I took a deep breath as an embarrassing news headline flashed in my head. “HEIRESS GETS DISCARDED AFTER CARING FOR HER ILL HUSBAND! DID HER FAIRYTALE TURN INTO MISERY?” “Everyone is here…” I would bow my head in shame for the rest of my days. Now was supposed to be a perfect time to celebrate Semion as a couple with family. A night I looked forward to, carefully wrapping gifts that made my fingers bleed. Yet, he discarded those gifts to the side like trash. “Davina, don't make this hard for everyone. This isn't about you.” He sighed, rolling his eyes in disgust, a feeling I had gotten used to in our marriage.

Sebastian was with Isabella, holding her hand. Another message came in. Look, there’s no place for you at all. They’re the perfect couple. I stared at the phone screen with a blank expression. I knew how much Andrian disliked me and always told me to step back from being Sebastian’s wife. Saying that Isabella was perfect in every way. In the past, I thought that wasn’t true. I always believed I had a chance to be loved by Sebastian. But now, I know the truth. So, I replied to the message:

“There’s a difference between respect and intimidation. He’s been pushy about getting married, and frankly, it’s been irritating. The fact that he zeroed in on the woman I chose after all those months of harassment to get married rubbed me the wrong way.” “Oh, well I appreciate that you stood up for me.” “You are to be my wife. Contract between the two of us or not, I can promise you one thing, Sienna…I won’t allow anyone to disrespect you.” “I’m truly sorry that your position hasn’t afforded you the chance to marry who you want,” I tell him. He scoffs. “Thanks, but there is no one that I want, so it doesn’t matter.” My next words are out of my mouth before I can take them back. “Was it this

“What am I lacking? I am more beautiful than that little tramp! I am of royal descent! You should be grateful that I’m allowing somebody like you to lay with me! Do you know how many men have begged me for a sliver of my attention?! That woman—Nobody even knows who her parents were! She could have been the child of a prostitute, for all you know! She and I are worlds apart! I am better than her in every way! You should feel lucky to have me!” I lift my head. “But you are not her. Leanna is my mate, my wife, and my queen. Not you.” “But she’s dead!” I shrug. “You’re still not a good enough substitute. You can cry about it all you want, but you aren’t half the woman that Leanna is. If anything