My Husband Wanted a Divorce. The Comments Told Me Why Chapter 01

My Husband Wanted a Divorce. The Comments Told Me Why Chapter 01

I’d always run cold, but I married a man with an insatiable hunger.

When I turned him down again, the chat went wild.

[Three years of marriage and this ice queen has never let the male lead have a full meal.]

[He’s off to take another cold shower. If he’d married the female lead with her succubus condition, I can’t even imagine how well he’d eat.]

[The succubus female lead already got hired as the CEO’s new secretary. She starts tomorrow. His good days are coming.]

[The male lead met with a divorce lawyer today. He wants out fast. And the ice queen is still working in her study. Hilarious, right?]

I put down my documents and went to knock on the bathroom door.

The water stopped. Hunter Cole’s voice came out rough. “Something wrong?”

Nervous but trying to be polite, I asked, “I just finished working. Mind if I join you?”

—

The bathroom went dead quiet.

I took his silence as a no and started to turn away.

But the door cracked open. Hunter’s hand reached out, grabbed me, and pulled me inside.

Before I could react, my back hit the bathroom door. Hunter’s face was inches from mine.

“Are you serious?” His eyes narrowed as he studied me like I was prey.

My gaze landed on his muscular chest, then lower, on the defined ridges of his abs. Water droplets ran down the contours of his muscles, vanishing beneath the towel around his waist.

Remembering how intense he could be made me nervous.

I stammered, “If you’re already done, you can go first…”

From the corner of my eye, I saw Hunter almost smile.

His hand settled on my waist, and his eyes grew hot. “I can help you.”

The comments rolled in.

[The ice queen is playing hard to get again.]

[The male lead is already primed and ready.]

[She’s walking right into the fire. Like throwing gasoline on a flame.]

[There’s no way he’s letting her leave.]

[Heh heh, she won’t be walking out of this bathroom on her own two feet tonight.]

[Being carried out by the male lead is fine too.]

[He could just keep going while he carries her…]

[Is she going to pass out again like last time?]

[The male lead definitely has the stamina.]

I shivered.

I was the one who’d initiated things before.

On our first anniversary, I had the day off. I surprised him with a candlelit dinner of steak and red wine and dropped rose-scented bath salts into the tub.

That night, Hunter had been incredibly passionate. I ended up passing out.

All I wanted was a sip, but he gave me a flood.

So after that, I was too afraid to be that forward again.