His Secret Obsession: The Substitute Bride

His Secret Obsession: The Substitute Bride | Spicy Romance

It’s been half a year since I walked down the aisle as a substitute bride for my older sister, marrying Beijing’s most feared and powerful elite. Half a year, and he’s kept me on a strict diet of absolute celibacy.

At first, I tried rationalizing it: He’s just a busy guy focused on his career. Then came the doubts: Wait, is he… dysfunctional? By now, I was completely over it. I was ready to throw in the towel, sign the divorce papers, and call it a day.

Until I accidentally overheard him shooting the breeze with his inner circle.

“You know,” one of his buddies teased with a wicked grin, “some guys are practically dying of thirst, yet they force themselves to go cold turkey just because they’re terrified of scaring their wife off. I won’t name names, though.”

“Women are easy to lure, Brother Yu,” another chimed in. “If you keep playing the holy monk, the moment she runs off with someone else, you’ll be crying into your pillow.”

The man in question calmly took a sip of his liquor, his voice smooth and unbothered. “If it’s something I can’t give her, it doesn’t matter if someone else does. As long as she remembers her way back home in the end.”

The room burst into roaring laughter. “Cut the martyr act! If you’re so noble, stop logging onto your alt account every single day to whine on the internet!”

My heart skipped a beat.

I instantly pulled up Qin Siyu’s account. Pinned right at the top was a post that nearly made my eyes pop out:

【Finally married my long-time crush, but I have a sex addiction. How do I keep from terrifying my wife?】