So all this time, his affectionate words about her being somewhat willing last time, and that it didn't count as rape, were just to coax him?
If it weren't for the darkness of the night, Ivy Aretha would be able to see the rich expressions on the man's face, which would make her laugh out loud.
After that, the man stopped talking, and the room became quiet. The silence was so profound that only the sound of their breathing remained. This excessive quietness began to make Ivy uneasy, and she lost all sleepiness in the middle of the night.
"Michael..."
In the end, Ivy broke the silence and whispered his name softly. "Are you... Are you unhappy?"
Although Ivy didn't know why he was unhappy, nor could she find a reason for it, she could still feel that the man's sudden silence indicated his unhappiness. Even so, Michael Gordon's arm around her body didn't loosen its grip at all.
"Hmm!"
The man only responded with a light hum, and then he fell silent again!
"What does that mean?"
