He didn't have any virgin complex, nor did he care how many men Aldana Candi had been with before him, but he understood that he was Aldana Candi's first man.
She followed him cleanly, and then, in places unknown to him, was toyed with by some unknown man...
Her body was covered in marks left by those men, her soft body, tempting scent, those experienced postures were not something he had taught her.
He had always subconsciously ignored those issues. He could not care who had touched her, but he could not be indifferent to the fact that she had been abused by other men before.
Possibly more than one...
Those painful memories still lingered in the depths of her memory. She was in so much pain, to the point of fear, and he was completely powerless.
It was a past in which he couldn't participate.
Philip Shaw resumed his usual expression, causing Aldana Candi's tightly furrowed brows to relax a bit. She gently moved her wrist and whispered, "Loosen your grip a bit..."
