I Didn’t Want a Honeymoon Like This

Kidnapped by pirates from the wedding cruise of a lifetime.
Unlike her first life, which ended abruptly as a nameless actress, her second life as the noble daughter Angelica Agert had been smooth sailing.
But then, out of nowhere, she received a royal decree: marry the crown prince—her fiancé in name only. The same wretched crown prince who had broken off their friendship seven years ago and hadn’t even shown his face since.
“Are you really going through with this wedding? Do you not care who you marry, as long as it secures the succession?”
“Those were your words. You said you loved no one but yourself, so it didn’t matter who you ended up with.”
Fine. Let’s get married. It’s not like she could live and die a spinster anyway. And a crown prince with a perfect profile—he wasn’t such a bad match, was he?
But when she came to, Angelica was locked in a pirate ship’s hold, still wearing her wedding dress. Along with her brand-new husband, Alexei. And apparently, the ship was heading straight for the enemy nation, the Tordi Empire.
Trapped in a life-or-death crisis, her husband suddenly changed.
“There’s something else we’re missing from our marriage.”
The palm of his hand, covering one side of her sheer négligée, burned impossibly hot.
“Can you guess what it is?”
The realization that nothing they did mattered anymore—that they could do absolutely anything—sent her mind reeling.
She truly, truly didn’t ask for this kind of honeymoon!
Will the two of them ever make it back home alive?