Felix's lips curved slightly.
"Feeling uncomfortable? It's OK. We're married now. You'll have plenty of time to get used to how I treat you and our relationship over the years ahead."
He got up and went to make a cup of coffee.
His long, graceful fingers moved deftly as he worked the coffee machine.
Elena found herself staring at his back, suddenly curious.
He was being so kind to her just because he felt he owed her—what would he be like if he ever met someone he truly loved?
Lost in thought, she was caught off guard when Felix returned with her coffee.
She reached out to take it, but her hand brushed the hot cup, and she flinched, accidentally dropping it.
The cup shattered on the floor, and the steaming coffee splashed onto her red dress.
Felix's expression tightened immediatel
