Bed Scene

Two days before the wedding, the bride disappeared. The one who became the fake bride in place of her missing twin sister was Baek Irim, the black sheep of Baekhwa Group, infamous as “the woman who devours her husbands.” What was supposed to be nothing more than a half-day substitution unexpectedly led Irim to spend the night with Levi K. Gray, the man her sister was meant to marry in an arranged marriage. But the man, who had known from the very beginning that his bride was a fake, curved his lips into a dangerously suffocating smile. “Just enjoy it, like you did last night. Until the real one comes back.” “Don’t tremble. We can keep the wicked things we did in bed a secret between the two of us for the rest of our lives.” “This is a sin. A terrible sin.” “That’s right. Which makes you my accomplice.” Levi dragged his teeth along the ear of the woman who had gone deathly pale and whispered in a voice that was terrifyingly seductive. “Shall we do it one more time? We can repent when the time comes.”