The Socialite's Secret: Unmasking the Perfect Husband

Summary

He was famous for his strict adherence to propriety, taking the initiative to marry me and take responsibility after our wild night.

But he didn't love me.

After we got married, no matter how hard I tried, he kept me at arm's length.

He was as cold and detached as a monk.

Until a woman appeared who perfectly matched his criteria for a partner.

He lost his mind over her, unable to sleep at night.

So, it wasn't that he didn't have desires and emotions.

He just didn't have them for me.