"I love you Eva" he yelled in the bathroom, making her blush, "Shut up" she responded, closing the door behind her, She didn't want to see his shadow, which would reflect that he was doing something alone.
She found the clothes he had picked out for her on the bed, including her bra and underwear, her blush has not subsided, and her body is heating up now, "Why do I love you again? Or maybe I haven't stopped loving you all these years," she muttered as she dressed.
After getting dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror, "This idiot, when will these marks fade? He got a new one today and is very possessive," She couldn't even hide it because he didn't choose a turtleneck shirt, she also doesn't like makeup, so she can only cover it with her hair.