After the Breakup, I Became Everyone's White Moonlight

From the moment she learned he was getting married, she knew their arrangement as lovers was over. "You won't regret it?" He gripped her waist from behind and bit her earlobe, his voice low and hoarse. "A chance this good won't come again if you let it pass."

"What chance? I'm not becoming the other woman." She was drenched in sweat and burning all over, her body barely able to hold out.

He gave a regretful click of his tongue.

When their passionate encounter ended, so did their relationship. From then on, she never appeared again, while he began to realize what he truly felt for her.