Despite everything, Arianne didn’t oppose Mark’s “preferred method”. For her, the reason was more straightforward, she was just worried that Smore’s midnight tantrums might disturb his daddy’s sleep. Arianne could replenish lost winks in the day, but Mark would have to go through work in a state of sleep deprivation, and that would be quite terrible.
After washing up, Arianne tidied the bed for a bit and accidentally found an opened box of condoms. There were only three packets inside, but the packaging said there were originally twelve...
She had no idea that the man had secretly prepared something like this. Stirred by this finding, Arianne did a quick count and realized that Mark had been letting his carnal desires run loose more and more often.
Her phone suddenly rang. She looked down and was met with Tiffany’s name on the screen.
“Hey, Tiffie. You’re back in the Capital?” she asked.
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