Sophia thought well, but after overexcitement came drowsiness, plus a bit of carsickness, she fell asleep before reaching home.
Adam could not bear to wake her, so he carried her out of the car all the way back to the room.
The driver who helped open the door left quickly. Adam looked at his beautiful, sweet wife with a light smile, then carefully and gently reached out to undress her.
Then he saw on his wife's chest those not-yet-faded bite marks that did not belong to him.
Sophia was too beautiful.
Her features were delicately crafted, her brows like ink strokes, her eyes brimming with emotion, the curve of her nose and cherry lips perfectly balanced. A slight bend at the corners of her lips exuded a seductive charm, and with her slender figure paired with full breasts and a perky buttocks, such stunning looks combined with a top-tier body inevitably drew attention.
There were indeed many men who liked Sophia. From childhood to adulthood, her suitors had been countless.
