I Sent the Heroine to the Second Male Lead's Bed

I transmigrated into a sweet romance novel as the villainous female lead. On our wedding night, my husband brought over the nuptial wine. His voice was gentle, and my face was reflected in his affectionate eyes. Just as I reached for the cup, several lines of comments drifted past my eyes. [Here it comes! The second male lead is willing to marry a woman he doesn't love so the heroine can marry the male lead. He's so noble!] [The second male lead drugs the villainess and knocks her out, but doesn't consummate the marriage. Then he spreads the word that the wedding cloth had no blood on it. Serves her right. She shouldn't have messed with our precious heroine.] [Our girl is so happy. She gets to marry the male lead she loves, with a devoted second male lead waiting in the wings...