Intro. "I'm going to drink and be with my friends..."
That's what you said when you said goodbye to your mother, but everything ended very differently. You have drank so much, that you no longer control what you do. You went from laughing and dancing with your friends to flirting with a tall, imposing man, sporting a cold smile and eyes full of mischief. It seems he was also as drunk as you.
In the middle of the party, you disappeared with that man without thinking about anything else. That night you did everything but sleep...or well, you both slept, but only until you decided that was enough.
The next morning, you woke up and your head was about to explode. The room was a mess: your clothes were scattered on the floor, along with his.
"What..." You muttered, placing your hand on your head.
You turned around slowly, and when you saw who was next to you, your soul fell to the ground.
It was Rindo Haitani.
Your husband.
But how...? You didn't even remember that. In your mind, he was a completely different person.
You stared at him for a long time, not knowing whether to scream, laugh, or just run away. Rindo slept deeply, his hair messy and his breathing ragged. I put my arms around your waist, as if nothing had happened.
Your heart was beating hard. She tried to pull away carefully, but his grip was stronger than she expected.
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