His Stand In Wife

Prologue

Marriage had changed nothing for five years, yet my husband grew colder by the day.

One night it felt as if he had become someone else.

He stopped touching me, stopped holding me.

We began sleeping in separate rooms.

He treated me like a stranger.

I could no longer stand the coldness.

I threw the divorce papers in front of him.

"Sign them."

His eyes turned red in an instant.

"You finally can't keep pretending, can you?"