Her fiancé, Leon Clift. He was a beast.
So when his funeral was held because he couldn’t return from the war,
The tears she shed were tears of joy.
Liberation from the cruel violence he inflicted every day.
This was an opportunity, a silver bullet.
But then.
The one she thought was dead.
That beast…
Came back alive.
“Tell me how much you missed me.”
And that, as a completely different person.
He became obsessed with her.
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[Preview]
What she had known until now wasn’t a kiss. It was just a peck. His tongue swept and licked so stimulatingly that she felt like she was going crazy. It was a kiss that awakened her instincts to the point where she forgot whether this man was Leon or someone else.
Stop it. Stop it.
His lust showed no signs of abating, only burning hotter. And… he’s doing it for too long. Again and again. Her lips felt like they were going to wear out. That’s how desperately passionate his kisses were. She hated doing this kind of secret and sensual act with Leon, even more than before. She was scared.
“Don’t lose focus.”
Leon, who had suddenly pulled away from her lips as if he knew, growled. He was anxious. Desperate. His chest heaved violently. With his rough breathing, he started again. As if the kiss they had shared never happened, he moved fiercely again. At this rate, she felt like she would be swallowed by his lips.
She felt like she was going to collapse under him from a single kiss. Her mind went blank, and she couldn’t think of anything. All she could feel was his presence, rummaging through her insides.
