“Suicide? That’s crazy—why on earth would I do something like that?”
“I was just afraid you’d jump off this building and ruin my reputation because of it. It’s only our first day of marriage, and my wife has already committed suicide.”
I clenched my fists, as if forgetting that I was still naked. With this fat body of mine, I stood up. My body was still covered in soap suds, but I paid no attention to Alvaro’s shocked gaze at what I was doing.
It was as if I didn’t care at all that he was still there, staring at me.
After all, he said that even if I was naked, he wouldn’t be turned on, right? So why should I be embarrassed?
I chose to walk confidently, then turned on the shower to rinse off—completely ignoring Alvaro, who stood frozen in place.
Did he feel disgusted looking at this
