They had lunch in the dining room and it was pleasant. Elena couldn't focus on her food because her mind was filled with so many thoughts about what they would do tonight. If she could bear the pain of first penetration, it seemed all her problems would be solved.
So, tonight was an important occasion and she hoped everything would go well. No more stress and awkwardness trying to find a man to fuck.
Her life would be easier, and her marriage with Elleard would finally become real.
"Are you not hungry?" Elleard furrowed his brows when he saw Elena barely touched her food. His expression reminded Elena that her husband disliked a skinny wife. This made her feel nervous. No, she must not turn him off before they even started.
She nodded nervously, "I'm nervous. Sorry."
