As Aria emerged from her refreshing shower, she gracefully adorned a vibrant purple sundress resembling a blossoming flower. With a captivating aura, she descended the stairs, making her way to her future husband. She found him reading the newspaper, still maintaining his handsome appearance. The lingering sensations of his touch still resonated through her body, causing unfamiliar tingles to course through her. Determined to shake off these sensations, she jolted herself, hoping to banish the remnants of his caress that clung to her skin. These novels and bewildering feelings stirred within her, leaving her yearning for clarity and understanding.
She wonders why such an attractive and wealthy man wants to marry a girl like her. He can find so many girls in his life, much better than her.
