Undercover Infiltration Duchess

gining that Edmond would have heard.

‘I’m just a stand-in for Erit.
I’ll never be the real wife of this man.’

Living in the Inner Castle of Jaxen, spending money in the name of the Duchess of Jaxen, and living in luxury, but it was not a life she should have enjoyed.

‘I am not the Duchess of Jaxen who the Duke of Jaxen loves.’

Her heart ached when she realized it.

‘I’m cheating Edmond.’

Edmond is being deceived by her, who says he wants to do anything for his wife, and her husband, who made immortal diamonds a symbol of her birthday, saying he loves her with eye contact.

A sense of guilt filled Ezet’s chest.

It was good when she asked him for his husband’s duties, and he asked her for her wife’s duties.
If it was his wife’s ‘role,’ he could also do Ezet, a stand-in.

It was okay to see him trying to covet her all the time and to see her enjoying herself being caught up in shame by him.
It was a relationship that gave each other what they needed.

She didn’t expect to fall into this much sex, but a satisfying marital relationship made Edmond a family man who often talked to his wife, ate with her, and went to bed together.

It’s also what she needs, and it’s good for him to be able to satisfy his sex drive at any time, so no problem.

But the mind is different.

When loved, there is no turning back.

“Milady?”

Lying in bed, Ezet wasn’t looking at Edmond.
No, she’s sure she’s looking at him, but somehow her heart wasn’t here.

“Focus on me, Milady.”

“Sorry, Edmond, whatever you want.”

She had a tearful look on her face, then closed her eyes, and Ezet demurely entrusted herself to Edmond.

She didn’t dare to tell him the truth.
She can’t help but indulge in this sweet temptation.
Then at least give this man everything he wants.

Edmond frowned at the sight of Ezet, who had utterly lost her resistance.

She was scared and looking forward to what he would do until she arrived here and offered to teach her the art of strangling her in bed.
So the desire to bully her, innocent and whiny, caught fire.

But now.

He is lying stiff as if he will endure everything he does.
What Edmond wanted was an Ezet who clung to him, clinging to the end of reason, not a noble victim standing before the death penalty, looking as if she had given up everything.