How could Adam say this about her?
In their two years of marriage, she had never truly been satisfied, yet she still cherished her true heart for this man, unrelated to desire, only from love.
Did this man really see her as just a lewd whore?
Though her husband could not sate her sexually, in their daily interactions, she felt his love for her.
And this man before her?
Did he truly love her, or just like fucking her hole and toying her body?
Sophia suddenly felt very sad, but she was not the only one saddened. The Adam opposite her repeated "you love him" "so you love him," then suddenly laughed.
"Sophia," he leaned down, cupping her face, his actions surprisingly gentle like the other personality. "So all these years, it was just me being foolish alone?"
A bewildered blankness suddenly appeared in Sophia's eyes.
"Fine," Adam withdrew his hands, voice icy. "In that case, I wish you happiness. I won't disturb you anymore."
...
Adam left.
