Lumy slowly regained consciousness. Her eyelids fluttered open, and she stared at the familiar ceiling of her own apartment. She sat up slowly, feeling a slight soreness in her body, especially between her legs.
She looked down. She was wearing the same white blouse and dark pencil skirt she had on before leaving for Felix's house. Everything looked normal… almost too normal.
Lumy's hand trembled as she slowly lifted her skirt. She checked between her legs and let out a shaky breath of relief.
'Still… a virgin… Thank god…'
But when she lowered her gaze to her lower abdomen, her face paled. There it was the elegant, glowing pink tattoo in the shape of a stylized womb, clearly visible on her skin. It wasn't a dream.
Lumy's eyes filled with guilt and pain. She hugged her knees to her chest and whispered hoarsely.
"…Felix… I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…"
Meanwhile, in a secluded hotel room…
