The lights had been turned off, the windows had been closed, the curtains and mosquito nets had been installed. The room was now dimly shrouded in the silence of the night. The only source of light coming from the air vent above the window, and the only sound she heard was the sound of the crickets—not even the whirling of the wind.Airin tried to sleep, comforting herself on the soft bed by hugging the bolster and back and forth to find the right position. But, even though she had been lying comfortably, the drowsiness did not come to her. It’s the same as last night and she has a lot to do tomorrow, she won’t have time to sleep other than at night.Sakha did not return to the room again, forgetting their wedding night which was supposed to be sacred. However, Airin was grateful for the man’s absence.A few minutes passed, Airin’s eyes had long been closed, but all her senses were still awake. And it was annoying for her because she real

“What if I said that what Mr. Sakha said was true? That you, Sir, is not the only man who has ever touched me.”As soon as those words left Airin's lips, Sakha stared at her silently.While Airin smiled triumphantly. This time the plan was sure to work. Sakha would have gone straight out and left her again in the same angry state he had been, and would have reconsidered if he wanted to come to her. Then after that, he would seek solace to his other wives.Airin's smile grew wider when she saw Sakha avert his eyes and then get off the bed, walking towards the door.“Where are you going?” Airin asked, pretending to sound sad, even her eyes started to tear up. Yet inside she was cheering with joy.Sakha then stopped his steps. Without turning his head, he answered in a deep voice, “I forgot to lock the door.”At that moment, Airin's eyes went wide. Especially when she saw Sakha turned the key in the door lock until it wa

“You’re already wet, Airin.”“Ah! W-What the …! Ah, sir! W-Wait a minute …!” Airin screamed as Sakha’s hand touched it there, one of the man’s fingers caressed the creases of her already wet lips, and the other two fingers pressed against the small protruding and swollen part. When Sakha did all that at the same time, Airin was released, a white light dispelled her consciousness, and all she heard was a woman’s long groan that sounded foreign to her ears. It couldn’t be her voice, could it?As Airin returned from her first release, she heard the low chuckle of the man above her. The heavily closed eyelids opened again, staring at the man. But Sakha’s gaze was again fixed on the place where his hand was.He raised his arms high, showing her a shiny wet liquid that slowly flowed down his fingers. “Hard to believe,” he said, biting his lip slowly then smiled at Airin. “The girl who claimed not to be passionate about me had just gotten her release wit

Chapter 18 – Beautiful MorningAirin’s eyes widened.Sakha asked for something impossible.“Airin?” called her husband in a low voice that sounded hoarse. He led her hand in his pants, holding his stiffened perfectly.“S-sir ...!” Airin’s face turned red and couldn’t be controlled. “This is embarrassing, so let me go!” she said, half whining.But Sakha did not seem to hear her request. “You liked this earlier. Why refuse now?” his breath was getting heavier and his gaze slowly clouded by the mist of passion.Airin, who couldn’t take her eyes off the man, was looking at his face carefully. For some reason, she liked the expression created there while her hand kept moving in his pants.Sakha’s forehead wrinkled, his thick eyebrows were almost brought together, and his intense eyes stared at Airin.The feeling of the man in the pal

Sleepiness suddenly disappeared from Airin’s eyes because of Sakha’s disturbance.Where is her husband now? Satisfied with mocking her, he went outside and didn’t return until she finished getting ready to start her morning routine.When the sun began to peek shyly, Airin didn’t want to delay any longer and immediately left the pavilion.The cool morning air greeted her. Airin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then looked up to see the golden light shining on the mango tree beside the pavilion. It was a lovely view.Airin was used to getting up early and enjoying this kind of atmosphere until she no longer paid attention to things that usually only existed in the morning. Like the dew on the wet leaves and grass, the warm golden rays touching the skin, or the stars and moon that starting to fade. And now, she felt as if she had not seen the outside world for a long time. She was sure that her feelings were caused by the stress of the events this evening.It was tough to spend jus