My Touch-Starved Ex Begs for Mercy

Three years of marriage, and no matter what I did, I could never get Julian to touch me—even though he suffered from severe touch starvation.

All because his first love, Yvonne, supposedly died in a car crash after an argument over our arranged marriage. He pinned the entire blame on me, harboring a venomous hatred toward me ever since.

During a family dinner at the Sterling estate, the elders spiked both our drinks and locked us in a suite together.

Consuming with heat, I begged him to hold me. Instead, he coldly shoved me into a tub of ice-cold water, locked the door from the outside…