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When Jay came out of the shower, he found Marilyn sitting on his bed.

Startled, Jay slowly furrowed his brows.

Marilyn patted the empty bed and called out softly. "I get it now, darling. Since we're husband and wife, I won't complain about your illness when you're sick. I'll sleep next to you every day from now on, and maybe someday, you'll get used to this physical intimacy and your illness will heal even without any medication."

When Jay's gaze fell on Marilyn's swarthy arms, his stomach started churning uncontrollably. He endured the pain with a frown and shuffled over.

Marilyn embraced him tightly. She called out in a soft and mushy voice as if her entire body was being burned by a blazing fire.

"I feel so uncomfortable, darling," She seduced him in a mellow and sultry voice.

Jay remained silent as he tried to endure the increasingly sickening feeling in his stomach.

Eventually, he pulled her hands away without any mercy.

"You know I can't, Marilyn, so why are you doing this to me?" His voice sounded like it was enveloped in a

ice, extinguishing her

onto him stubbornly, unwilling

of her grasp. "I'm going downstairs

opened the door,

door opening and closing, a forlorn

I disgust you that much?" Tears streamed

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When she saw him sitting on the bench sneezing, Marilyn said with tears in her eyes, "I won't force you to sleep with me anymore. You don't

should go back with Tiger." Having said that, he got up from the bench and walked leisurely to the housing estate's main gate.

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