Black Man, I’ll Do Everything For You Except Marriage!

On my wedding night, I was possessed as an extra who was mu*dered by my villainous Grand Duke husband.

“I would do anything to avoid marrying the Grand Duke!”

At that time, a proposal came from a perfect man whom I met by chance at a banquet.

“Then, will you marry me?”

I immediately promised a contract marriage, thinking that it would only be okay as long as it was not the Grand Duke.

The more I talk to this person, the more suspicious he becomes.

“Is the Count’s mansion really this fancy?”

“Well, what’s left is money.”

“He is a Marquis, so why is he so polite to you, a Count?”

“He is naturally polite to everyone.”

Even while I was doubting that man, my heart began to pound more and more. He suddenly said to me:

“Enri, I don’t care whether you are a demon or a mu*derer. So please accept me as I am, please…”

Who the hell are you?