That day, Vampire and me chatted a lot, and his flirtatious messages made me even more motivated to write the chapters. I cracked my knuckles and got to work, writing until late evening. Just when I was about to get up, I heard the front door opening, and I instantly sat back.

I really didn’t want to face my husband. He was the only person who never let me enter deep in his heart, making me feel cold. I really didn’t know why I had decided to marry this guy in the first place. To treat your wife so coldly for months, who could do that?

I only had one...