"Darling..."

Yelan murmured, her expression filled with concern. It was your one-year anniversary, and here you were, your hands bound with the red rope, hoping to surprise her with it—which you did.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

She asked cautiously, her fingers still inside you, sensing your vulnerability. You were on the verge of tears, and despite the pain you felt, you insisted on proceeding.

"You really didn't have to, baby."

she added softly, her worry evident in her voice.