10

10

Seraphina clung to my suitcase, refusing to let go.

She cried and apologized, saying she was too eager for quick success, and that it was all so we could officially announce our marriage after she transitioned away from being an idol.

Whether it was true or not, I no longer cared.

I just found her fuss and commotion annoying, so I moved to the guest room alone, planning to leave tomorrow.

But in the middle of the night, I vaguely felt someone groping my body.

By the time I became fully awake, Seraphina was already straddling me.

"Honey, it's been so long since we've..."

I grabbed her restless hand, moving it away from my waistband, then pushed her off to the side.

"You think I'm dirty now, don't you?" Seraphina's voice trembled, revealing her hurt and insecurity.

But I didn't know what she had to feel hurt about.

She did what she did, no one forced her. Did she think I'd soften up just because she's acting this way now?