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 was clear in his face that he could not resist anymore.
[I want to eat her up first, tease her, and make her reach her peak repeatedly first before entering her. But how can I reject such a lovely command? I wish she'd say such words more often and tell me what she wants me to do every time we do these things.]
'Every time would be too much. Geez.'
Arabella was already feeling shy speaking so wantonly like this but she couldn't help it since Ferdinand was too concerned about her to push through if she did not tempt him this much.
Being vocal and aggressive like this was fine but she was not sure she could do it every time.
Ferdinand's eyes darted to her slightly opened nightgown from how he accidentally tore it earlier.
[She did not scold me when I accidentally ripped it so this must not be among her favorites.]
'Why is he thinking about that?' Arabella wondered and the answer came before she could ask.
Rip!