To him, she was nothing more than a shop window wife.

She saw it as a chance to marry him, despite knowing he didn’t like her, and despite knowing he had a girlfriend, she couldn’t give him up.

Two years into their marriage, he became increasingly colder, and she wondered why she couldn’t let him go. Love supposedly starts in a moment. She questioned if that moment was the reason she couldn’t release him.

She loved him deeply, even if he didn’t love her back. However, two years later, she realized how untrue that was.

The hurt kept accumulating, and she grew tired of it and was ready to let him go.

He quickly removes her t-shirt and bra, carelessly tossing them to the floor. She instinctively raises her arms to cover her br**sts, unaware that the pressure of her arms is against her br**sts, making it even more erotic.

He stared at her for a long time. His eyes trembled as she became a woman. He picked up a strand of her black hair from the bed and smelled it.

He can almost smell the peachy odor of her hair.

He grabs both of her hands and raises them above her head. Her eyes open wide in fear.

“I’m only showing you one br**st, and what if it shakes?”

“……..”

‘Did she allow a random guy on the street to grab her and squeeze it?’

Just thinking about it makes him angry.

‘Who would she show her beautiful, dazzling n*k*d body to?’
‘Why would she look for a man when she already has a husband?’ he bites her lip.

He thought bitterly that he was an uncontrollable brute for wanting to bite her lips, which were redder than blood, once more.

“You are correct. A man can have s*xual relations with a woman he does not love.”

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