Summary
My husband is a spectral entity destined for an early death in a supernatural horror novel.
And I am the female lead in a smut novel, destined for a reverse harem plotline.
After his death, I-the grieving widow-was forced to begin my role in that smutty plot.
Who would have thought that he, now a ghost, would make a sudden, lethal return?
Cold and damp, he glared at the men vying for my attention, a terrifying smile playing on his lips.
“Did you really think I was dead?”