Love Coming from the Least Expected

I couldn’t sleep that night. My mind kept thinking about Christopher and Julia, and about how everyone was troubled. I couldn’t bring myself to blame Julia because I would probably be conflicted too if I were in her position.

Monica’s mom died while saving Julia, and that was why Monica lost her mom at a young age. Julia raised Monica as her daughter… or more accurately, the former raised the latter while assuming that the latter would marry into the family in the future. Everyone would be happy if Christopher fell in love with Monica and married her. Unfortunately, I showed up out of nowhere and disrupted that peace. Under those circumstances, Julia was considered incredibly strong to be able to remain civil with me.

heavier. I could barely breathe under all that weight. Am I being haunted? I heard that huge houses like these tend to be haunted… I trembled, and the more I

but I worried that I won’t see anything if I open them. It would be even scarier if the weight remained, even though there was nothing there. I was drowning in

didn’t seem bothered about being caught at all. He even lifted the blanket and crawled right under it. “I frightened you? Come on. You didn’t think

to something as embarrassing as suspecting ghosts, so I complained, “There

the best things on Earth. Give yourself to me, for you are mine tonight. Let me teach you the pleasure of being a woman,” said Christopher in a weird accent

into another person. He kept hanging out around me all day and demanded hugs every now and then. He even let his lust run wild without warning! What the hell? Gah, I bet he’s only

now. We’re at your family home, and your mom is upset enough about our situation. It’s a miracle that she didn’t chase me out, so don’t do anything that will

night. Besides, you’re my wife. Isn’t it sinful for you to abandon your husband and let him sleep on his own?” replied Christopher before he crawled under the bed again and held me tight. His hand