What I saw froze me in place: Sebastian passionately kissing his girlfriend as they entered the house. The image burned into my mind as though mocking me.
As soon as Sebastian saw the state of the house, he shoved Eliza away in alarm.
"What’s going on here?"
He pulled out his phone, intent on calling me. But before he could press the dial button, Eliza snatched it from his hands.
"Enough! We’re together now. Why are you still thinking about your ex? Focus on me!"
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hands slipping beneath his shirt, skillfully drawing him closer.
Unable to hold back any longer, Sebastian pressed her against the wall, kissing her fiercely as though he needed to consume her completely.
Even when we’d shared our first night, he had never been this reckless. In a matter of moments, their clothes were strewn across the floor, forgotten.
"Sebastian, I just got out of the hospital. You have to be gentle today!"
"Little demon, I’ve been holding back for so long. Take the lead this time."
With a playful tilt of her chin and a seductive pout, Eliza teased, "That depends on how well you perform."
"Who do you love more, me or your ex?"