chapter 12

ALTHEA was wrapped in the sensation of something overflowing her whole body as she sat there uncomfortably. The voices of the people around the place seemed to be overwhelming and unclear to her the whole time, as her eyes almost rolled towards the back.

She let out an intoxicating moan as she buried her face on the desk.

"Don't make yourself too obvious," the man whispered.

"F . . . Fuck you," she uttered, full of disdain yet pleasure.

She couldn't help but look back at the events before all this happened.

And every time she remembers it, she wants to curse him to his death.

Hours flew by that afternoon, and Althea did not expect that the meeting she agreed to was about to commence after dinner.

She thought that it would have been at a different time, but then she realized she was tricked by her supposed husband.

Regardless, she had no choice but to come since she confirmed it in front of the others. If she wanted to make a good impression on the people with whom she will share he