Saving My Sweetheart

At last, their first night arrived.

Letisha rested her forehead against his chest and whispered,

"Is it still too far? Should I get a little closer?"

Ditrian barely managed to swallow back a groan. His hand, gripping Letisha’s shoulder, trembled with sweet embarrassment, but she did not notice.

"I know, too, that I make you uncomfortable. Still, please bear with it until the person Mother sent arrives."

Ditrian hates Letisha.

It was only natural, since Letisha’s mother had killed his family.

She had never once doubted that fact.

So she did not know how fiercely his face twisted at her words.

"Just for half a year. If you can endure for half a year, I’ll divorce you exactly as you wish."

She also did not know that at the word "divorce," he ground his teeth so hard it nearly cracked.

[Regression / Marriage First, Love Later / Competent Heroine / Respectful Hero / Gentle Giant Male Lead / Slight Misunderstanding / Healing / Mutual Salvation / Traditional Romance-oriented]