The next day, early morning at 5 o'clock, Haruka woke up from sleep. She raised her body and caught her head in huge regret. 'Fuck! What the hell did I do last night? Why did I let him kiss me? I became a mate poacher. I hate myself. Will this ruin Aki's life?
Wait, yesterday night, he kissed me vertically, so our noses bumped. Doesn't that mean he didn't know how to kiss? Did that wife not even kiss him in the futuristic view?
What kind of woman is she? It's like she purely took him away to make me feel sad for the rest of my life. Wait, why didn't I think about this? Maybe I made some enemy, and she took Aki away from me just to make me suffer.
Well, I am not going to stupidly suffer twice. Aki belongs to me. Why should I give him to someone who doesn't make him happy? Whoever it is, I am going to find you and make you squeal, bitch.
