I was one of the experiments.

Zane took a bite of ice cream, his eyes squinting in enjoyment; Viktor watched, his body tense.

“I’m not afraid; I’ll always hold the top place in my wife’s heart,” Zane said with a confident smile.

Viktor’s body loosened slightly, blinded by the self-confidence Zane exuded, and a tinge of envy flashed in the depths of his heart.

He hummed and took a spoonful of ice cream, hoping the cold would soothe his emotions. He hoped to be loved as Zane or even wanted by her.

Zane noticed Viktor’s dull expression and didn’t know what to tell him. He couldn’t speak of Cyra’s feelings for Viktor, he was in the dark about her true feelings for him.

“I will seduce your wife. I want her and am not going to give up.” Viktor said with a firm promise, his gaze gleaming with obsession.

Zane felt slightly uncomfortable but shrugged in response while fully concentrating on his ice cream.

After some time, they slouched in their seats, staring at the now-empty bucket of ice cream.