Glory in Ruins

When I woke, I was nearly robbed of my innocence, and the one who meant to harm me was my own husband. When I fell into a deep sleep, I was brutally assaulted by a client, and once again it was my husband who saved me. He dragged me into the turbulent world of political intrigue, yet couldn’t bear to see me hurt in the slightest. Every day he treated me coldly, never even smiling, but then he’d get jealous and lose his temper over me. Ahem!