“Why do you keep avoiding me? Why won’t you hold me?”
A couple who hadn’t even consummated their marriage after nearly a year. What kind of joke was that?
It was clear she would wither away from loneliness if this continued.
“Let’s get a divorce.”
It felt futile that all the effort she had poured into becoming an exemplary wife was coming to an end with just one word, “divorce,” but at the same time, it was also a relief.
She was finally putting an end to this unhappy marriage.
Or so she had thought.
“Stop, Lucius, ngh, what if the servants see… Ah!”
“It’s alright. I told them not to come in.”
“But still… Ah, ngh!”
“Charlotte.”
Lucius’s e***t p***s thrust into Charlotte’s tight opening.
“Please focus only on me.”
The man who had fastidiously refused intimacy throughout their married life was suddenly behaving like someone possessed by lust.
Her husband, pounding into her like a starved beast, and herself, pinned beneath him, crying out in pleasure—both were strange.
But strangest of all was the fact that this was happening immediately after she had decided to divorce him.
‘This is strange. All of it.’
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