This Time, You Are Not Alone

It was just after midnight. The lewd sounds that filled the room finally stopped.

Levian looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Sherry was exhausted and fell asleep while holding onto his arm.

Beads of sweat were on his forehead, while teardrops hung from her thick eyelashes. She was frowning… as if in discomfort.

“What am I going to do with you?” His tone was gentle- almost inaudible as he whispered in her ears.

Using a hot wipe, he helped to clean her body and tucked her on the bed. Meanwhile, he stood at the window, facing the dark sky. There was no warmth in his eyes as he stared at the night sky.

[Start the preparation, I have decided.]

He sent a text to an unknown number before returning to the bedside.

"This time, you are not alone."

***

Warm golden sunlight poured inside the room from the window. The white satin curtains swayed gently in the wind, creating a calming scene.