Several minutes passed in silence. From behind the bedroom door, Hellena was still leaning there, trying to steady her breathing. Her head felt crowded with thoughts. She had not expected Julio to go that far.

Slowly, she opened the bedroom door and stepped out.

Julio, who was still standing in the living room, immediately turned around. He looked exhausted, his eyes clearly filled with regret.

“Sheena…” he called softly.

Before Hellena could say anything, Julio had already stepped closer and wrapped his arms tightly around her.

“I’m sorry,” Julio said quickly, his voice trembling. “I’m really sorry. I couldn’t control myself earlier.”

Hellena remained silent for a few seconds. Her...