Chapter 28

　　"MK walked in after finishing his call and asked, "What are you looking at?" I handed him the photo frame and asked him in confusion, "How did you get my photo in your room?" I remembered the photo vividly; it was taken a day before my wedding, and Claude was also present, which made me look very happy and content. Even now, my lips involuntarily curl up with a smile when I look at it. I haven't smiled like that since I got married to Claude. 　　MK's face was still masked, so I couldn't tell the guilt that flashed across his face. "Now that you belong to me entirely, what's so strange about me having your photo?" MK said dismissively. 　　I knew I wouldn't get any answers from MK after hearing his response, so I wisely refrained from asking any more questions. 　　It was late after dinner, so MK carried me to bed and lay down beside me, carefully protecting me in his embrace. He leaned down and kissed my red lips. 　　I struggled to endure MK's kiss, pushing against his chest with my hands.