Two months later

They had met up every week to satisfy their lust. They would accompany each other until the next morning or even afternoon.

Bzzzt! Bzzzt!

The sound of a phone vibration was heard in the middle of the moaning sounds of the two. However, they didn't stop and continued with their 'workout'.

After what seemed like 15 minutes, the two finally burned out their energy and relaxed on the bed. Kazuya picked up his phone from the bedside to see who had called him. Immediately, he sat up and called back.

Lilica was still feeling lethargic and couldn't really hear their conversation from her position. After awhile, she sat up to see what was wrong.

"....Got it. I'll go immediately." He replied solemnly and stood up to get dressed.

"What's wrong?" She asked with her raspy voice.

"..."

"....Your wife?" She asked hesitatingly.

"....Yeah..." He replied without looking at her.

Just from his tone, she could tell that something was wrong. Kazuya looked like he had heard bad news as his face was kind of pale.

Maybe his wife had found out about our deal? No, probably not. Or she was severely injured? No, if she was he should look more panicked. Or did they really not like each other and it was a political marriage and something happened that could make their marriage meaningless?

As Lilica was thinking of all the possibilities, Kazuya made his way to the bed, fully dressed.

"Sorry. Something came up. I have to go." Kazuya said apologetically as he raised his left hand to her face and pulled her in to kiss her.