I Refuse to Let My Doomed Husband Die
By @john1208
I was supposed to marry the rising star of the Imperial Armada. Instead, my cousin Bianca hijacked my engagement at the grand Solstice Gala, declaring they were destined soulmates. Her real reason? In her previous life, she suffered horribly at the hands of a monster, and desperately stole the only 'safe' military man she knew. I almost feel bad for her, but to protect my little brother from our uncle's wrath, I quietly accepted the public humiliation and the consolation prize: Commander Niccolo Dandolo, a disabled, brooding war hero dying of Abyssal Rot. Bianca thinks she secured a glorious future. She doesn't realize her new husband is a lazy man-child who only succeeded because I secretly wrote all his naval strategies! While Tiziano's career rapidly implodes without me, I'm busy force-feeding foul-tasting alchemical smoothies to my dangerously depressed new husband. Niccolo just wants to brood in his wheelchair and await death, but I am entirely too stubborn to let my patient expire. Now he's fully cured, ridiculously wealthy, and glaring at anyone who breathes in my direction. Can a painfully shy apothecary survive high society with a lethal, overly-attached war hero on her arm?
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