The Heir Wants Nothing to Do with Women, Yet I Can’t Stop Vomiting

Reborn as the true heiress her parents never loved? Sounds interesting.

Her engagement stolen, she was married off to that heir-apparent reputed to be a proper gentleman who kept his distance from women?

Even better. Just what I wanted: to lie flat and be a lazy heir-apparent's wife, eating and drinking well without having children.

But why is my heir-apparent husband nothing like the rumors?

A proper gentleman? He curses so much even gentlemen would want to hang themselves!

Keeps his distance from women? Then who is the ghost clinging to me day and night, begging for pleasure?

With dark circles under my eyes and my back aching, I beg him to let me go. The heir-apparent tosses down a stack of silver notes: "Two children in three years, and a hundred thousand silver notes for you to spend."