In my previous life, I was merely a supporting character, highlighting Damon’s deep love for another woman. Tragically, my story unfolded with devastating consequences, leaving my family in ruins and my life shattered. Upon my rebirth, I chose to adopt a carefree attitude, ignoring the situation and waiting for Damon to ask for a divorce. But something peculiar happened. The man who used to disappear for weeks suddenly started showing up every few days. “Do you think there will come a time when you’ll want me to disappear?” I queried. “Do not indulge in fantasies.” he retorted, “We’ll continue to torment each other until the end.” I sighed, as a reincarnated soul, confident that his destined soulmate would soon cross his path. Finally, he encountered her, and I believed freedom was within my grasp. Yet, he quietly…
I plopped down on Damon's lap, my mind a whirlwind. The information I'd just seen and Damon's actions at the moment left me as stiff as a board.
Damon's breath was slightly heavy. His hand had skillfully found its way under my clothes and began wandering about.
After snapping back to reality, I firmly grabbed hold of his hand that was causing havoc on my chest. I could feel the warmth of his hands even through the fabric.
"Damon, I need to take a shower first." I tried to stall as much as possible. Maybe he'd forget about it.
"You can shower later." Even though I had a firm grip on Damon's hand, I could feel him attempting to wriggle free, though he wasn't using much force.
His hints were crystal clear.
I was unsure and hesitant about my decision to sell my body. Sometimes, I couldn't help but resist Damon.