Chapter 58
Until now, Theodore had donated part of the profits under the pretext of contributing to the church. However, with the rise of the Three Stars, he had made up his mind that once Daphne left the convent, he would ensure she would want for nothing in life.
Had their relationship remained as innocent as it once was, it would have been a simple anonymous gift, but…
‘I’m glad I prepared for this.’
With a quiet sense of satisfaction at the progress of his laicization, Theodore rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the small desk. The thick arm bracelet he wore, crafted from tightly woven threads in rainbow colors, peeked out from beneath his sleeves.
The bracelets, struggling against the thick circumference of his wrists, seemed to scream for mercy, as the tightly wrapped threads could barely contain the enormity of his hands. He remembered how anxious he had been that day, fearing Daphne would notice them.
Her figure, clad in the attire of a novice, had been so captivating that he longed to gaze at her from behind forever. Yet, the fear that she might discover the bracelets kept him disciplined, focusing his mind on other matters to stave off his urges.
No matter how much Daphne had indulged his more twisted desires, he never once imagined she would accept something as intimate as this.
Ever since he had first worn the bracelet, he had never gone a day without them. But that day, for reasons he could not explain, he felt an unshakeable certainty that he needed to remove them.
It had long been a constant presence, but now it felt as if they were suffocating him. He had carefully placed them in the drawer of his desk, just as he had done countless times before. Yet, by lunchtime, the memory of them still lingered in his mind.
“It’s so ticklish inside me… If you don’t take care of it, I’ll have no choice but to ask someone else, won’t I?“
Her plea, one that he could not ignore, had caused him to lose control.
But he didn’t regret it.
After all, in his dreams, he had long since succumbed to the temptation of desiring her — dozens, no, hundreds, thousands of times.
After such dreams, he would discharge so much that his cxck no longer felt part of his body due to its overwhelming surge of depravity.
Such was the case that night.
She came to him in a particularly unseemly outfit, bringing out his sinfulness to the point where even coming twice did nothing to calm his desire. He purposely took it off to avoid getting any of his sxmxn on her precious thread bracelet.
He left the bedroom, unable to get rid of that carnal hunger. As he had waited for the promised three o’clock, he couldn’t help but pleasure himself once more and was caught by Daphne in his shame.
However, now he saw it as a blessing that allowed her to finally get closer to her. If not for that moment, he would never have been able to completely cross the line.
Still, it was a relief that this little bracelet hadn’t been discovered. No matter how much Daphne might care for him, this was something even she would struggle to embrace. Even he couldn’t deny how suffocating it was. But he couldn’t give up.
These are now entirely mine. No one else’s. Mine.
He pressed a gentle kiss onto the fragile thread of the bracelet, which seemed on the verge of snapping at any moment, before carefully pressing his palm to a section of the small desk, applying just the right amount of pressure, his thoughts drifting.
I hope she’s pleased with my gift.
The sound of grinding metal echoed softly.
As the wall shifted, changing the space around him, Theodore raised his head, a pleased expression settling over his face. Then, his eyes locked with a pair of stony turquoise ones.
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