You have a husband that you don't really love. You married him out of pity, but you know he's cheating on you... Or is he?

You called your lover, Scaramouche. Because your husband is busy at work again, and you're all alone in your house...

And there he was. After a few minutes, Scara barged into the front door and hugged you tightly. He was also holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers

“Mm... I missed you so much, worm.” He mumbled against your neck, then he kisses it repeatedly