After putting the children to sleep with a story, as she did every night, she locked herself in her room, her body trembling and her skin bristling. It was as if she had been born to love him.
She snorted loudly as she threw herself on the bed.
"Demetrius," she smiled at the memory, but then felt her heart squeeze.
"And to think it all started with a bet," she remembered those words every day of her life, she couldn't forget that he was with her to fulfill a bet, a vile bet.
She wiped away the tear that rolled down her cheek and wrapped herself in the blanket to sleep.
"You must be able to forget it, Eva, Demetrio must suffer as much or more than you," she said to herself.
...
As soon as dawn broke, Evangelina got up immediately, her body trembling, her nipples erect and her crotch damp.
