When Victor became hot, she brought him some water and gently dabbed his forehead with a napkin.
The man unexpectedly asked:
“Doesn’t it disgust you to touch me?”
Sofia looked at him in surprise.
“You’re my husband.”
After those words, Victor fell silent for the first time that entire evening.
Late that night, they arrived at his mansion.
When the bedroom door closed, Sofia visibly tensed. However, Victor didn’t even come near her.
She looked at him in surprise.
“Then why did you agree to this marriage in the first place?”
Victor didn’t answer.
He got up from his wheelchair.
Sofia froze.
The man who supposedly could barely walk suddenly took several perfectly steady steps.
“You… can walk?”
Victor looked at her and locked the door.