My Cold Husband's Secret Obsession

I married Tristan three years ago. We've slept in separate rooms for one thousand and ninety-five days.

Everyone says Tristan is cold and ascetic, like some untouchable deity.

I used to think so too, until tonight, when I pushed open his study door to finally settle that long-delayed divorce agreement.

I witnessed a scene that made my face flush and my heart race.

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Cassidy's POV

The main light in the study was off. Only the blue glow from the computer screen barely outlined the silhouette of the man behind the desk.