My Pretty Husband
With a sly smile, Baekhoon reaches out and gently pinches my cheek.
This man knows exactly how to make my heart soar. He spreads his arms wide and, in the next second, pulls me firmly into them. His embrace is strong, warm, and I can feel his breath brushing against the curve of my neck. “Lee Yongju,” he murmured in a deep, intoxicating voice that sends shivers down my spine, “let me remind you once more. You are my wife. My woman. The mistress of this house. I, Byun Baekhoon, am your husband. I am your man. I am yours, and you are mine.”
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