Chapter 17 A Furious Husband

• "What are you doing, Karl? Get away from me." I muttered hesitantly and softly while attempting to push away his hands that encircled my waist, but my efforts were futile, so I had no choice but to yield to his touch till I fell asleep.
• I slowly opened my eyes in the morning after a restful night's sleep...
• I groaned sharply and adjusted my body after looking at Karl's space on the bed, which was empty.