My Husband Is Actually a Werewolf

I always felt like my husband had some kind of condition.

Every time we had sex, his rough fingertips would push me to climax over and over,

But just as he was about to fully possess me, he'd always pull away abruptly.

All night, I listened to the water running in the bathroom and the muffled sound of a man trying to breathe quietly. I figured he must have been forced into this marriage. That was why he was so half-hearted.

Then came that night. Divorce papers in hand, I stopped outside the study. The door was half-open.

"Kai, you're clearly addicted to Nora, so why won't you touch her?"