Chapter 101: Mr. President, Dear, I Don't Love You Anymore
In just a moment, Samantha's scattered thoughts returned. Even though the intense sensation that had slightly subsided still lingered within her, the heavy, clouded feeling in her heart, like a rain cloud, also returned.
Samantha bit her lip tightly while still resting her face against his chest, blaming herself for letting her emotions get the better of her. But even so, it wasn't that her emotions were normal. She wasn't displeased as Benjamin accused; she was just... sad.
"Let me go, please."
"Tell me if you're okay now."
"Ah! P-please... let me go." She gasped, her mouth agape, gripping his suit tightly because as soon as he asked, the presence within her seemed to move along with the question.
"No, not until you tell me
