Falling for his warm touch despite his usual coldness, she loved him only to be disappointed and betrayed in the end. When love turns to darkness, it festers to be poisonous and consumes the soul. The naïve Arabella evolved. *** “Thank you for becoming my wife,” was her cold husband’s last words before he died, coupled with a smile that had never before graced his lips. Not on their wedding day. And not even at the birth of their only child. Emperor Ferdinand, someone Arabella loved so much, killed their son. She became a villainess and vowed revenge for her beloved child. For a decade, she used everything she could to make Ferdinand pay. Until finally… he fell to ruin! With her revenge complete, Arabella's life soon ended with her dead husband in her arms. But fate wasn’t done playing with her. All of a sudden, she was back two decades ago right after their wedding. Was it a curse or a blessing? It didn’t matter. Because there is only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime too!” This was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. But in her second life, Arabella was unexpectedly bestowed a gift to uncover the truth. Who was wrong and who was right? Only time will tell.
It meant he was on the verge of losing it if he was already asking for this. This means Arabella would be the winner in their play.
"Oh, should I wash it then?" Arabella acted all tough and confident once again.
Since Ferdinand was not embarrassed about it, she was not getting embarrassed either.
She pressed some of the liquid soap for the genitals on her palms and lathered it up before glancing at his member which was now fully erect and twitching in anticipation.
'He's so lively as always,' Arabella gulped.
She already knew what it was like to hold it in her hands. The heat, the hardness, the weight. She knew it all too perfectly after all the days they had been intimate.
And yet, she still hesitated since there was a bit of a difference on how it felt in her hands every time.
It looks quite impatient this time, bouncing up and down without her doing anything yet.