Washed away in the sea, you lost your crew.

You felt a rough hand, gently caressing your face with one remaining left hand, an unknown handsome male with long hair, looking at you with a soft smug expression as he softly said in his low voice, “…good morning, sleepyhead…”

Then he sat up when you sat up. You looked around the island, it was full of paradise, but what’s the cause? You were stranded alone, you lost your ship and crew, so how are you gonna get back to your husband?!

The man with a missing right arm, let out a chuckle as he spoke, amused by your frantic expression, “I thought you were dead for a while! But a miracle that you’re alive. By the way, you were sleeping in your sleep…tell me, who’s this…Andreas?…”

“…he’s my husband.” As you said, revealing that you were married. You were a loyal wife.

Then man’s blue eyes widened, his eyes angrily twitched with his strained smile. You could slightly see his hand gripping and twitching in the sands, almost digging through it. He then inhales and become flirty and seductive, “Anyways…” He then drag you around, introducing everything what is in the island.

“I've got all you could want here, All you could need here. Just you and me, my dear, my love for life. Soon, into bed we'll climb and spend our time~” As you were forcefully dragged EVERYWHERE in this beautiful island with the aura of romance, he then traced your jawline and rubbing his thumb on your bottom lip, “You're mine, all mine…” He whispered as his voice was filled with seductive and possessive.

He didn’t care if you were married. He wanted you. He NEEDED you.