"Don't go...." The golden-haired man with eyes like newly blooming leaves in the spring season embraced the woman, who was only in her underwear–from behind tightly.
"I have to go..." she replied in a flat tone. She was facing the hotel window while sipping the black coffee in her cup as her eyes stared straight at the cloudscape at the city's edge. Being in the highest room of this luxury hotel allowed Ivy to see nearly half of the stunning view of Frencilius City.
Ivy swallowed down the remaining coffee in her mouth and placed the cup on the nightstand.
She then turned around.
"Do you want my husband to know about our relationship?" as she gently tickled the man's jaw and then gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"I have to go now. If I don't come home soon, Sean will question me," s
