In a villa in the suburbs of the south of the city.
The black silk curtains were wide open, and the moonlight poured in along the French windows. Looking out, one could see the night view of the bustling city.
Tanya liked this place very much. Ever since Yannick brought her here once, she had chosen this place every time they had a date.
There was an ambiguous trace in the bedroom, and the smell was very strong. From the moment they entered, she was pressed behind the door, and they did it once. Then, they returned to the bedroom, and it had been four hours.
Yannick got up from Tanya's side, picked up a robe, and sat by the bed. Soon, the bedroom was filled with the smell of cigarettes.
The moonlight was like water, and his face was expressionless.
Tanya was choked by the smoke and c
