The (Un)Beloved Wife

“On your elbows and bend your back. Legs wider…” His tone became subtly colder, as if he was barely restraining rage and contempt. His fingers touched me again… But then the door suddenly swung open. “I see you’ve found yourself a fiancée, dear cousin,” the guest said with mockery. “I liked your joke, Your Highness. May I ask what you’re doing here?” “A joke?” the prince lifted his brows. “I don’t think so. I want this woman to be your wife—since I caught you in such… um… an unambiguous position.”