Chapter 61

Emma spoke in a hoarse voice, trying to explain. "I… I just think your technique is really good. That's all." "I've never done this for anyone else. Have you forgotten? The only person who has ever taken my innocence is you," Gabriel said with a smirk, his deep, magnetic voice filling Emma's ears. Emma's body tensed as she lowered her gaze. She secretly clenched her fists. A thin layer of sweat was already forming on her palms. "Then… I can take it again." Her voice was barely audible, like a whisper in the wind, but Gabriel heard it loud and clear. His gaze flickered, and his hands paused mid-massage. The veins on his hands bulged visibly. When Gabriel looked at Emma again, she couldn't ignore the storm brewing in his eyes. "Emma… do you want me?" Her face turned scarlet as she tried to recall when was the last time they had done that… It was the night Gabriel had come home drunk. He had held her, demanding that she fulfill their contract. Their marriage might have been fake, b