"To be honest. There is." Raymart came closer to his wife. While Marigold was walking backwards, trying to avoid Raymart, she was cornered by him when she felt that she bumped into the wall. She just avoided the gleam in his eyes.
"What kind of feeling? Can't we really avoid that?" she asked incredulously.
"We could no longer hold it back. But since that you don't want that to happen again, I'll leave you tonight. Maybe this feeling will pass as well." Raymart groaned and looked away. But he just couldn't resist his wife's seductive glare. He knew that all along, she was trying to act innocent as if it was not her intention to seduce him in those moments and it was wrong for him to make any move.
"Sorry. But— "