I Became the Wife of Bluebeard

I transmigrated into a miserable novel.

As the second wife of the villainous grand duke.

The villainous Grand Duke Malum Balthasar was so beautiful it seemed sculpted by god, and unfailingly kind, but he was a cruel snake monster who pursued immortality by sacrificing his wives.

He was defeated after the third wife appeared, while I, the second wife, was destined to be the one he devoured.

So I decided to run away by any means necessary...

But it seems this man is far too gentle, far too affectionate.

***

"Ophelia, say ah. I made you soup."

I failed to react as if struck by thunder.

I suspected it might be poisoned.

"Come on. You haven't eaten anything since this morning. Don't worry, just take one bite. My cooking isn't terrible."

Malum kept urging me on. The elegant man wore a desperate expression.

"I really wanted to try making soup for my sick wife at least once."

My head throbbed.

Malum Balthasar was acting like a wonderful husband, holding the soup he had personally made.

#The male lead does romance, the female lead does thriller

#The male lead pretends to be gentle and then becomes truly gentle #Male lead who worships the female lead

#Devoted male lead #Obsessive male lead #Tender-hearted male lead

#Reverse harem #Pure-love sub-male leads #Merfolk #Pirates #Prince #Prophet #Big dog