After finishing her duties at the main manor and others, Selina returned to Zane's mansion to continue her work, certain he had already left for the day. Carrying a fresh bucket of soapy water and a mop, she planned to start with the vacuum before mopping.
But the moment she stepped inside, a muffled sound drifted through the quiet house—a woman's moan.
Selina froze, her brows furrowing in confusion. She glanced around, trying to place the sound, until her gaze shifted toward a room just beside the master bedroom.
"Uhmm… baby! You're huge and so good!"
The voice made her chest tighten. It was familiar.
Her heart skipped.
The mop and bucket slipped from her hands with a soft thud as she slowly climbed the stairs, each step heavier than the last, as though her own body were warning her not to go further. Not to see.
But disbelief tugged her forward that he wouldn't go this extreme even if their marriage was a loveless one.
