Chapter 1

I married my best friend Ethan Cole's sister, Frost.

I was addicted to her for three years, but ever since she gave birth to our daughter, she refused to share a bed with me.

When she had needs, she'd rather take care of it herself than come near me.

I once suspected something was wrong with me.

When I was drinking with Ethan to drown my sorrows, I complained about it.

The next evening, I saw Frost pin Ethan against the wall.

"You know I'm in love with you! I already did what you told me to—I married Zachary, even gave him a daughter. And now you want me to be intimate with him too? Do you really not care if I live or die?!"

Our daughter was wiping away tears beside them.

"I like Uncle Ethan too. I want Uncle Ethan to be my daddy."

The veins on Ethan's forehead bulged as he pulled them both into a tight embrace.

"Frost, you're in my heart too. I want to raise Emma as well. But we're siblings on the same household register. What would people think if I married you?"

"Besides, Zachary saved your life during that earthquake. You married him. You two should just live a good life together from now on."

"Emma, be a good girl. Your daddy gave you his kidney. You need to honor him from now on, understand?"

Frost covered his mouth forcefully.

"Isn't giving him a child enough?!"

"I can stay married to him, but letting him touch me is impossible. Except for you, I won't let anyone touch me."

So my wife wasn't frigid after all.

Her body would only submit to another man.