Inside Her Secret World ( 176 )

Satomi's voice kept flowing through the phone.

Kyouko listened politely.

Or at least—pretended to.

Because while Satomi kept talking about schedules and meetings and quarterly returns, Kyouko's attention was… elsewhere.

Haruki's fingers had already slipped the buttons open on her blouse.

His warm palms were now gliding along her bare waist.

Her bra loosened. Fallen. Forgotten.

Kyouko didn't stop him.

She smiled faintly.

And let him do as he pleased.

Inside her mind—

Look at your husband, Satomi.

This man you ignore. This man you keep chained to your name, but never to your heart.

While you're calling me about office meetings and bank statements…

Your husband is right here… slowly undressing me.

He's hard. Burning. Starving for me.

And I'm not even stopping him.

Sorry, Satomi.

But I won't ever give him back.