On her wedding day, her ex-husband only gave her a light peck and nothing more. During their nights together, she did not remember him taking her lips when their bodies were tangled on the bed. Apart from her first life, she had never been properly kissed in this life and her second life.
''Scoundrel!'' Isla hissed, while covering her lips with the back of hand. Because of her slap, her ex-husband had freed her shoulders, and she used that little opportunity to leave the balcony and run out of the room.
She did not bother to check on him when he deserved that slap and more than that for kissing her!
She needed to leave. She needed to leave the imperial palace. She did not want to be in the same room and place as that man.
