Warning: This chapter contains graphic s*x scenes and adult language intended for mature readers only. Not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds.
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Viz waited for his wife to nod, but she didn't move. She was in his arms, yet she remained still. They were lying on the sofa. Both were on their sides. She had her back to him. One of his arms was wrapped around Nessa, covering her bare chest. He could hear her taking a deep breath.
Gently, he pressed his lips on her temple. “Do you regret letting me claim you?” he asked her. The truth was, he was afraid of what her answer might be. What if she said she regretted it? He didn't want to think about that. He didn't want to think that she only had s*x with him out of obligation or pity.
She let out a breath. “You know I don't, Vi
