To the Love of My Life

She didn’t hurry to get up but snuggled in Steve’s arms, tilted her head, and stared at his face.

As Ruby kept watching him, her smile gradually faded away.

They had shared a bed all night, and he hadn’t touched her…

In an instant, Ruby recalled what Mrs. Taylor had once told her. Could it be that Steve was truly tired of her body?

Ruby tried to keep herself calm and thought about how Mrs. Taylor also mentioned that a man could keep a woman by satisfying her in bed.

Ruby subconsciously clenched her fist, thought for a while, then secretly gritted her teeth. She gently lifted the quilt, left the bed, and went to the dressing room. There she chose a highly provocative nightgown to wear before tiptoeing back to the bedroom.

Before getting back into bed, Ruby suddenly remembered something and went to the couch. She took her bag and found some painkillers inside. She took two pills, swallowed them, threw the painkiller box back into the bag, and then climbed back into bed.

When Ruby returned to Steve’s arms, she deliberately made more noise to wake him up.

Steve looked somewhat confused; he hadn’t completely woken up yet. Ruby leaned against him and lightly moved her body.

Steve’s senses suddenly sharpened, and he looked at her with rapid, shallow breaths.

She was wearing an extremely seductive dress with a thin fabric that hinted at the white skin underneath.

She appeared like an alluring fruit with poisonous charm, making him unable to look away.

Ruby felt the changes in Steve’s body. She bravely clenched her fist, continued to move within his arms, and his breathing became more urgent. His body temperature rose.

Ruby placed her slightly trembling finger on Steve’s waist.

As soon as she touched his skin, Steve’s lips suddenly descended upon her.

Due to the painkillers, Ruby knew it wouldn’t hurt, and she stayed relaxed. She lay submissively in Steve’s arms, allowing him to take what he wanted.

Steve ripped both of their clothes off with urgency.

Innumerable kisses, both rapid and rough, covered her entirely.

The atmosphere in the room quickly ignited.

However, just as Steve eagerly moved towards the main event, he seemed to notice something was wrong. Suppressing his inner desires, he opened his eyes and looked at Ruby.

Her face was gentle, her body soft, and there was no trace of her usual tension and unease in her eyes and brows.

Steve’s brows suddenly furrowed.

Ruby sensed his hesitation and opened her eyes in confusion. She whispered softly, “What’s wrong?”

Steve didn’t answer. He just stared into her eyes for a while, then suddenly turned his head. His gaze swept around the room before getting out of bed and walking towards the couch where Ruby’s bag was.