Getting to his feet, Ian replied, “No, I’m the one who handled things poorly. That aside… I’ll have to let you go from today onward. Please find happiness elsewhere. I’m sorry…” Knowing what needed to be done, Lana ultimately nodded before saying, “…Will do. I won’t cause any more misunderstandings for you two…” Following that, she left the room… and once he was all alone again, Ian couldn’t help but rub his temples. He knew it was equally as wrong to order her to change her life like that, but… This was necessary if he wanted his wife back. After giving Lana a better position to compensate for her loss, Ian sighed before heading to school to pick his daughter up… Upon arriving, he quickly got out of the car to survey the area… and finally, he found her car. Without any hesitation, he walked up to it and entered the car, leaving Tiffany speechless. What the hell was this man doing? That aside… she was expecting him not to show up in the first place, so what gave? Before she c
Watching as she glared daggers at him, Ian cleared his throat before saying, “…Anyway, school is over, so we should pick Luna up.” Before Tiffany could reply, the three-year-old child ran up to them while exclaiming, “How nice of you to finally join Mommy to pick me up, Daddy! These are my parents, Teacher! Aren’t they super attractive?!” …The child truly had inherited her mother’s beauty and bold personality… Smiling as he picked her up, Ian replied, “Hey, don’t brag too much, alright?” “I mean, it’s not like I got a chance to do it before… You should know that they used to call you ugly because you never showed up! I’m glad I can finally prove them wrong today!” grumbled the child, leaving Ian slightly speechless. That aside… It was true that he had never picked Luna up from school before, and it made him realize just what a bad parent he was… After returning to the car, he couldn’t help but say, “…I’m sorry for neglecting both you and our children back then, Tiffany…” “…
Squinting slightly, Ian was just about to reply when Tiffany noticed her classmates nearby and said, “Regardless, go take her home already. I know how much you hate such events, so leave while you can before my friends drag you in with them.” Watching as his beloved wife blended into the crowd like some socialite, Ian couldn’t help but sigh. Even though she was still as beautiful as she was on the day that he realized he had fallen for her, it was saddening to know that she was slowly growing further apart from him… Perhaps it really was time to let her go… After thinking about it for the longest time, he eventually shook his head with a tired sigh before bringing Tiffany home. On their way back, he was reminded of how they had racked their brains together to think of Luna’s name… Oh, if only they could return to those simpler times… Either way, it was shortly after they had returned when Xavia ran up to Ian and asked, “Wait, where’s Tiffany? Did you two seriously get a divorce?!
Naturally, her response startled Ian. Was she seriously seducing him out of the blue? Try as he might, he couldn’t push his immensely seductive wife away… and in the end, he ended up pinning her against the bed and planting his lips on hers. As usual, they tasted extremely pleasant, and with a hint of red wine added to the mix, Ian was now more eager than ever to conquer her. Just as his hand had slipped up her skirt, however, she suddenly said, “…This is the last time.” “…Come again? What do you mean by that-” “It’s the last time we’re making love. Following this, we’re getting the divorce.” Instantly feeling like he had just been drenched in icy water, Ian took a moment to reply, “…Are you for real?” “Am I for real? No, Sir Ian, are you for real! Just so you know, all my classmates kept getting reminded by their husbands earlier to not overdrink! But I didn’t get a single damned message from you, to the point where after the party was over, my classmates were worried about
...True enough, she had seen him handle the parliament without any fear, yet… here she was, giving him more trouble than he ever had to face… Though she was slightly touched, she quickly shook her head and replied, “…Words are cheap.” “Naturally. I plan to repay this four-year debt for the rest of my life, though… I’m getting ahead of myself. For now, why don’t you give me three months to make it up to you? If I still can’t satisfy you by then, you can divorce me. Please…?” …Three months? She had a feeling that she’d fail to stay mad at him if he did this for three days! Still, she had a reputation to maintain, so… In the end, she sighed before agreeing. Smiling in response, the relieved Ian then hugged her tightly… and this time, she didn’t push him away. At the end of the day, she still yearned for his touch, and since he had already made that promise anyway… After cuddling for a while, Ian couldn’t help but mutter, “…Alright, stop moving already… I don’t want to end up ‘bu
Naturally, Tiffany’s heart rate skyrocketed when she heard that! Now blushing wildly, she couldn’t help but grumble, “D-don’t even joke about such things this early in the morning-” “I’m not. I plan to take good care of you from now on, and that includes bathing you, dressing you up, and pampering you as if you were my daughter…” interrupted Ian, leaving Tiffany momentarily too shocked to even reply. Since she wasn’t replying, Ian eventually added, “…What? Don’t like the sound of that…?” “N-no! I just… I like that idea, alright…?” muttered Tiffany, prompting Ian to smile before carrying her to the bathroom… Watching as he turned the shower knob on and started getting wet, Tiffany couldn’t help but gulp before saying, “I-I can take a bath myself! Y-you already changed into something nice this morning, so-” “It’s fine. I have many sets of clothes, but only one wife,” interrupted Ian, further causing Tiffany’s heart to flutter! “…Since when were you this romantic? Did you lear
Tiffany’s classmate was quite the knowledgeable and humorous gentleman, and the second he saw her, he extended a bouquet out to her… and in the middle was her lipstick! “…What’s with the theatrics?” “Well, I did obtain this from a fair lady, so it’s only right for me to return it as pristinely as possible…” “…Okay. Thanks, and um… I’m busy so I’ll just treat you to dinner another day-” “And when will that day be?” interrupted the man as he grabbed her wrist. …Wasn’t he being a bit creepy? Just as she was about to come up with some excuse, Jensen added, “Actually, why don’t we make it today? I’m this restaurant’s owner, so just come on in.” Before Tiffany could refuse, he was already dragging her in! She wanted to tell him to knock it off, but… the beauty of the restaurant’s interior momentarily caught her off guard. From the entrance to the hallway, every inch was decorated with exquisite roses and crystals… A truly romantic and luxurious sight, to say the least. It took
“…Did you really say all that to him…?!” “I-I would never! Don’t tell such lies, Jensen!” “I’m not. You told me those exact words when I was sending you home last night…” muttered Jensen, leaving Tiffany slightly stunned. …Come to think of it, she faintly remembered that conversation happening now… She had been extremely frustrated at the time, and she was drunk, so… After gulping slightly, she meekly replied, “…I-I didn’t mean all that-” Alas, before she could even complete her sentence, Ian had already gotten to his feet and stridden off! Naturally, Tiffany immediately wanted to chase after him, but she found herself being held back by Jensen who said, “Tiffany. It’s important to end bad marriages, and divorce isn’t something to be ashamed of.” “That’s not the point! I’m not getting a divorce with him, and I only said all that because of how drunk I was! Thanks for the meal, but I’ll be off now!” replied Tiffany as she broke free and continued bolting toward the door… and