His Fixation

A thousand midnights 15

Sahar tried to pull over in the outdoor parking lot and go up to the apartment but stopped walking. Because someone was smoking at the entrance of the apartment. As she gradually narrowed the distance, a familiar silhouette came into her eyes.

The tall man in a dark cashmere coat was her fiance.

He was lost in thought, not even noticing the sound of her footsteps. His hair that blows every time the wind blows, the shadows that follow the distinct contours of his face.The occasional smoke from the open lips disappeared into the night air. His appearance in the hazy smoke seemed like a scene from a black-and-white movie.

As if he felt a presence belatedly, he met her eyes.

"What's the matter? Without a phone call..."

"Why. Is it strange to come to my fiance's house after work?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Kavian slowly approached. He was slowly closing the distance without any hesitation.She suddenly felt a strange feeling as she held hands with him and headed home side by side.Holding hands with him and seeing him suddenly appearing in her space were no longer unfamiliar. In any case, it seemed that when they slept together, a sense of intimacy naturally developed. Perhaps that is why he is persistently trying to impregnate her.

"You don't have latte?"

As soon as he came home,he took off his coat and looked for coffee first.

Heading to the kitchen, she downed a cup of coffee from the capsule machine and gave it to him. Of course, she didn't add milk. He stared at her breasts openly this time as well and smacked his lips.

"What's.... this?"

"What to wear at a family event this weekend."

Her gaze was fixed on the shopping bag on the table.

"I asked the store to pick out some clothes that fit you. Because it's a special day."

His eyes sparkled with anticipation. However, when she remained unresponsive, he looked disappointed.

"You're not going to try it on?"

In the midst of this, the shopping bag looked heavy, perhaps because it was a game of changing clothes. She asked, taking her eyes off her shopping bag.

"Are you.... going to sleep? I'm tired."

There was silence on the table. He was tapping on the table with his long fingertips as if he were lost in thought. He doesn't seem to like his sulky fiancee.A few seconds later, what he said was spectacular.

"...Should I get down on my knees?"

It was a tone that did not contain even the slightest hint of sincerity.

She didn't expect him to apologize for what happened in the villa in the first place. It must have been a thrilling game for him. It was unethical, but she couldn't deny it. It was a very efficient way to shake off her clingy ex- boyfriend.

However, to Sahar, it was something she could not ignore and dismiss it as a one-night stand. Being naked and wrapped in sheets,in front of Joseph was nothing compared to what he had suffered. She couldn't smile at Kavian as if nothing had happened after hurting her ex-boyfriend and senior she'd known since childhood like that. No matter how badly he treated her that day...

"How long are you going to protest?"

She stared blankly at the man sitting across from her. He was sitting with his chin resting on one of his hands. He tilted his head at an angle, a deep shadow cast across his well-sculpted face