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My Once Handsome Husband

Marriages are not a thing for love. They are a binding contract your parents make when you are a child and you will have no say in them. You are left to hope they bargained well. When Delaney Simms was born she was a beautiful baby everyone was sure would grow up to be as beautiful as her mother. So when Lord and Lady Adair approached the new parents to arrange a marriage for their handsome eldest son they were quick to accept. They had money but no title. The Adairs had titles and estates but they were falling into disarray due to lack of funds. It was the perfect arrangement. The children grew up and the fortunes of their families reversed. While the Adairs grew more and more wealthy, Delaney's parents passed away and she lost everything and had to live with her Aunt and Uncle. Her marriage contract was still binding though so at least she had that for her future. That was until word came that her handsome future husband had been sent to defend the kingdom against a dragon and had returned scarred and angry. Unable to escape her contract, Delaney was forced to marry the man who was now more of a monster. But could she ever learn to love him? Once they are married she learns there is much more to her scarred husband than meets the eye and she is soon swept into a life of witches, fairies, unicorns, pirates, and more. Delaney has made it clear she will never love her husband and he knows that. He makes a deal with her so they won't have to stay married forever. But what happens if now Delaney is the one to change her mind?

Erin_McLain_4927 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
310 Chs

Secrets

      "Miles?  What are you doing here?"

      "What are you doing here Delaney?" the younger Adair asked with a worried frown, "Did someone tell you to come here?"

      "What? No... Was someone supposed to tell me to come here?" she asked confused, twisting her ring on her finger.

      Miles looked away and crossed his arms over his chest.  He didn't look at all happy to see her.  Very slowly, Delaney began up the stairs towards him.

      "What's going on?" she asked, "Does Vincent not... not want to see me?"

      Miles sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, "I don't know Delaney.  I didn't tell him you were here."

      "What do you mean?" she asked in confusion, "Could he not see for himself?"

      Miles dropped his gaze, "He's not... He's not able to come out to greet you right now."

      Now it was Delaney who frowned at him, "What are you talking about?  Why not?"