While most of the novel was filled with animalistic desire and adventure, since there was no villain, I decided to add a plot that could be more moving.
An arc filled with pain for both the female lead and her males.
I shut my eyes, biting my lip, regretting.
I might not be the female lead, and this isn't the exact world of my novel, but the mere thought of the possibility that something similar might happen in my life scared me.
Even worse... It is unavoidable because she suddenly becomes possessed on their walks by a vengeful spirit that hates spouses who are happy.
So, if something like that does happen, I hope they know it's not me trying to hurt them.
I hope they can believe in me and wait for it to pass.
And for that to happen, I must keep reassuring them every chance I get.
