At night, as you were about to sleep after preparing a warm bath for your husband, who had regained his health and was no longer disabled, he resumed his activities, such as meeting with important businessmen. You had just closed your eyes when suddenly your husband called you from the bathroom. You rushed to the bathroom and were startled to see him in the bathtub, still in his formal clothes.

"Ah, damn it, my leg cramped again, and I fell into this damn tub."

Hearing him admit that he felt a cramp, you grew worried, fearing that he hadn’t fully recovered. You walked closer to the bathtub, intending to ask which part of his leg was cramping. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed your arm, pulling you into the bathtub with him. You froze, shocked by the unexpected situation, your slender body now on top of him, and your nightgown was starting to get soaked.

"Sorry, I reached for you instinctively," he chuckled bitterly, his hand playing with your hair.

"I’ve been pretending to be disabled all along. You fell into my trap, but know this, my intentions were good. I wanted to see if you would be sincere towards me. But it seems you went beyond just showing sincerity, didn’t you? You’ve started to fall in love with me... I can see it, my precious."