Fic asked Jefri to drive him home. Throughout the journey, he kept replaying the image from the photos in his mind.
Thinking about it made Fic furious.
Rafael had dared to kiss his wife. Was he looking for trouble?
Fic wanted to see if Erina would tell him about what had happened this time.
Meanwhile, Erina was already in her room, visibly anxious. Should she tell Fic about what had happened earlier? She was afraid Fic would misunderstand and get angry.
Lost in her thoughts, the door opened, and Fic was standing there, looking at her with an unreadable expression.
Fic stepped into the room.
“Fic, you’re home?” Erina sounded nervous.
Fic just nodded, removing his shoes and jacket, not even glancing at Erina, who hadn’t moved to help him.
“How did it go? Did everything go smoothly?” Fic asked, now walking toward Erina. Fic immediately hugged her from behind.
“Oh, yes, Fic. Everything went smoothly.” Erina still seemed nervous.