While Emily was contemplating how to respond, David had already begun to patrol the room, checking if there was anyone else at home.
David didn't find anyone else in the room, but he ignored the unopened pizza on the table, which was from the same store as yesterday's.
Emily explained, "Darling, I heard the elevator and your footsteps, so I wanted to surprise you by undressing! We haven't made love for a long time, and we've only been married for a short while. I feel so pitiful."
What Emily said wasn't entirely a lie, so her emotional expression was quite convincing. She hugged David and said with a grievance, "Darling, do you still love me?"
David remained indifferent and didn't answer.
Seeing David completely ignoring her, Emily felt extremely disappointed.
She wished David would make love to her, or even scold her harshly, just to show that he cared about her.
But now, David said nothing, just with an expressionless face and cold eyes. The feeling of being ignored made Emily feel like she was being pierced by a thousand arrows.
Emily regretted. Why did she fall in love with such an emotionless man?
She even considered whether to divorce David and leave him.
After David ignored Emily, he left to go to a bar, seemingly forgetting his dislike for the smell of alcohol, and ordered a top-shelf tequila.
With his expensive, crisp suit, ruggedly handsome face, and icy gaze, many women would be enticed by him under the influence of alcohol.
In the bar, many women were secretly eyeing David.
They even fantasized about the well-built chest muscles under David's exquisite suit and the satisfying feeling of his erect manhood entering them under his trousers.
Soon enough, a tall, brown-haired woman approached David.
David looked handsome, wealthy, and successful, the type she liked.
She wanted to spend the night with this stern man while her husband was away, enjoying the thrill of conquering a man.
David was her prey!
"Are you alone?" the woman asked David.
David nodded slightly, "Yes, and you, madam?"
The woman smiled, "Hello, I'm Lily, and I'm alone too."
"Nice to meet you, I'm David."
David and Lily had a few drinks, and they chatted happily, the alcohol gradually making the atmosphere more ambiguous.
Swirling her glass, Lily said, "I'm a rose with thorns."
"I like ambitious challenges. The tender grass is suitable for sheep to graze on. Only thorns are sweet." David's voice was full of magnetic charm.
Feeling David so close to her, Lily's breathless voice made her feel intoxicated, and her body softened. "So... let's change the location to chat."
At this point, chatting was just an excuse, similar to inviting someone in for a drink when dropping them off at home. Coffee and alcohol didn't matter; making love was the customary adult agreement.
In the elevator, Lily couldn't help but start kissing David passionately. She even tried to undo David's belt, wanting to feel his size in advance, to see if it matched his cold demeanor.
"Don't rush, we have plenty of time," David said, holding Lily's hand.
Lily thought, 'He's such a hypocrite.'
David led Lily to a room door.
Opening the door, the room was dark.
But Lily didn't care; her v****a was already wet, and she couldn't wait to make love with David, even in the darkness.
"David, what are you waiting for? Come and f**k me!" Lily urged.
However, David just smirked, turning on the lights in the room.
Suddenly, Lily's eyes lit up.
The room didn't have the luxurious decor and expensive furniture Lily had imagined, nor the soft carpet and fluffy sofa...
Instead, the room was chillingly stark, the bright light revealing everything clearly.
Chains hanging from the ceiling swayed slightly with the door opening. Various knives on the operating table glistened in the cold light.
An autopsy table was positioned near the wall, with traces of unwiped blood still visible!
This room felt like a human purgatory and slaughterhouse, filled with a dangerous aura and the scent of death.
Lily's eyes widened, fear evident on her face, sending shivers down her spine.
At that moment, Lily realized the danger.
The man named David might be a sadistic killer!
Lily wanted to run, but David blocked her way.
With an evil and cold smile on his face, David said, "Welcome to my slaughterhouse!"