Zoe felt her body tense. She wasn't a naive girl anymore, and she was aware of his intentions.

As Penelope leaned in to nudge her neck, Zoe knew exactly what he wanted. Given that they were married, some things were naturally to be expected.

She didn't push him away. As Penelope's soft lips brushed her forehead, she tried to relax and momentarily forget the troubling memories of the past few weeks, allowing herself to accept him fully.

Penelope tightened his embrace, and as the moment of passion approached, he suddenly remembered something. His breath quickened as he reached for the bedside drawer.

A moment later, a hint of disappointment crossed...