Celine_Cheng

Warning : 18+ reader only.

( This story contains explicit sexual content, taboo relationships, and sensual themes. If you’re the type who gets offended by forbidden love or you feel this story violates your personal boundaries, do not proceed. By continuing, you acknowledge that you are of legal age and consenting to engage with adult content at your own discretion. )

Nakagawa Haruki thought marriage would bring him happiness. He had been in love with Satomi since high school, and after years of struggling together, they finally built a stable life. But stability came with a price.

Satomi was always busy. Work became her priority, and Haruki… was left behind. The warmth of their relationship faded, and intimacy became a distant memory. Nights felt colder, the bed emptier—even when she was right beside him.

Loneliness gnawed at him.

Then everything changed when Satomi’s family invited him to stay at their luxurious home.

That was the first time he truly saw her mother.

Kyouko.

Beautiful. Elegant. Younger-looking than her own daughter. And for the first time in years, Haruki felt something awaken inside him—something dangerous, something forbidden.

Living under the same roof, two lonely souls cross paths. And as Haruki struggles with his emotions, one question lingers in his mind:

What happens when the one who understands you most… is the one you should never desire?

A Love I Shouldn't Feel

A sleek black sedan pulled up smoothly in front of the hotel's grand entrance.

The valet stepped forward immediately.

Satoshi exited first, adjusting the cuff of his suit with smug satisfaction.

He handed over the key to the valet without a word—just a look.

Behind him, Satomi stepped out gracefully in her designer dress, heels clicking softly against the stone driveway.

She moved quietly, elegantly, dressed in a stunning deep evening gown—her features half-hidden beneath a black facemask.

Just her soft, glowing skin and graceful figure—visible enough to turn heads, even without showing her full face.

Inside the lobby, the hotel staff greeted them with perfect formality.

"Good evening. May I see your invitation?"

Satoshi gave a smug smile and reached into his inner jacket pocket, pulling out the black envelope with the Fujiwara crest embossed in gold.

All Eyes on Her ( 184 )