Chapter 1363:

“Absolutely not,” she declared loudly, quickly swallowing to steady her voice.

Skepticism colored his features as he approached, bending slightly to examine her face.

Though she tried to maintain her composure, her reddened eyes betrayed her, burning with silent reproach.

“Still sticking to the claim that you’re not crying?”

“Your efforts weren’t enough to bring me to tears,” she managed weakly.

“Hush now. You look half-conscious.”

Avoiding his gaze, her eyes inadvertently drifted downward, noting his state of undress. Even in its dormant state, Kenji’s penis was quite impressive. It was repulsive, revolting—everything she despised. Just like its owner, who had the audacity to make her measure it with her mouth.

The wave of self-pity swelled until Scarlette buried her face in the blanket, sobbing.

has ever treated

Kenji remained silent.

after composing herself, though

replied, his face an emotionless

her eyes, studying

behind this

to the guest room. Having slept alone for over a decade, he wasn’t accustomed to sharing a bed with

content now at

tossed and turned, unable to sleep in the unfamiliar

the events of the night, Scarlette had a chilling realization: her intimate encounters with Kenji had been more discomforting than pleasurable. Initially, he had been considerate, but that care quickly evaporated, replaced by a reckless pursuit of his own gratification. She wondered why she

following morning, Scarlette addressed

not make out anymore. I find your technique less

nighttime impulses were clearly at odds

be a prerequisite

married, we shall respect each other’s

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