LUSTily : Diff. Forbidden Love Stories
“Okay, that’s enough, Madam… please, stop drinking,” the butler, Arthur, warned softly. He reached out to steady the glass as it wobbled in Larissa's grip.
Larissa didn't even look up at him, she stared at the liquid instead, watching the ice cubes swirl. "He isn't coming back tonight, is he?"
Arthur hesitated, his silence more cutting than any confirmation.
"It’s been six months, Arthur," she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion. "Six months since the wedding, and..."