Breakthrough!

"N-nothing much, just... we haven't gone out in forever, so he just asked me out for a simple date. That's all..."

Juliana tried to smile innocently, but it came off more like she was trying to hold back a moan.

She clutched the kimono to her chest like it was a shield against the shame flooding her system.

But she couldn't fool Lui. Not after what he'd witnessed last night.

He'd watched her yesterday, his heart pounding, his breath caught in his throat as he saw his wife—his sweet, soft-spoken wife—getting absolutely destroyed by Artis. His own step son.

Bent over the table, moaning like a bitch in heat, her tits bouncing with every brutal thrust.

Her face was twisted in pleasure, her legs quivering as she screamed Artis's name. Over and over.

Not once did she call for her husband.

The memory made his pants uncomfortably tight, and he shifted, clearing his throat to play it off.