INTIMATE

DUKE'S POV:

I quickly went to the location where Eireen's body was found, Killua was already there waiting for me with questions.

Upon my arrival, I swiftly exited my car, greeted Killua, and without hesitation, examined Eireen's lifeless body.

"What kind of person would kill like this?!" I exclaimed in anger. Eireen's body was in a gruesome state, with her stomach torn open, entrails exposed, throat shattered, fingers scattered, and her blood staining the surroundings, making her nearly unrecognizable.

"Who do you think did this?" I asked Killua. After a moment, he showed me a familiar bread knife.

"We found this at the crime scene near Eireen's car. Does it look familiar to you?" Killua inquired, and I nodded in acknowledgment.

"That's from our house," I replied, catching Killua off guard.

"If it came from your house, who brought it here?" Killua pressed.

"I don't know," I answered.

"Who else is in your house?" Killua inquired further.

"Maids, drivers, and... my wife," I reluctantly admitted, sensing suspicion in Killua's eyes.

"We need to question everyone, including your wife. I apologize, but it's part of the investigation," Killua explained, trying not to offend me. I nodded in understanding.

As we headed to my house, each person was interrogated, and a consistent story emerged: Eireen had visited, argued with my wife Celine, who remained silent, and left. Celine then excused herself briefly after Eireen's departure.

"Where is Celine?" I urgently asked.

"She hasn't returned yet," one of my maids replied. Anxiety and scenarios started forming in my mind and seemingly in the minds of those in my household. The tension broke when Celine entered.

"Hi! What's going on?" she cheerfully asked.

"Where were you?" I questioned directly.

"At Mama's house. What's happening?" she replied, referring to my mother.

Killua explained the situation, and Celine was visibly shocked.

"Eireen is dead? And the bread knife? What if it didn't come from our house?" Celine protested.

"No, it was specifically made for the Knights family's utensils," I clarified, looking into her eyes.

"Now tell me, where were you?" I asked without hesitation.

"Are you accusing me?" she questioned.

"I'm asking," I replied. The conversation continued with Celine expressing hurt and eventually walking away in tears.

Later, a call to my mother revealed Celine had been with her.

["Hello baby! Celine reached home safely. I invited her over, and we had a great conversation."]

I was left stunned by what I heard on the other end.

'Shit, sorry... my wife.'

I sent Killua home, gave everyone in the house some rest, but I couldn't escape facing the consequences of my impulsive actions.

Standing in front of our guest room door, where Celine had been sleeping, I felt regret.

"Wife, please open the door. I know you're awake. I'm sorry for what I did," I apologized with a bowed head.

"I didn't mean it. I overthought. Open the door, let's talk," I pleaded. Soon, I heard a few sobs, and the door opened. Celine's eyes were still teary as I hugged her.

"I'm sorry if I made you cry. Please forgive me," I begged. She remained silent as I released the embrace and guided her to sit on the guest bed.

"I'm sorry, wife," I repeated and kissed her gently, attempting to make amends. The atmosphere shifted, and I couldn't resist admiring her beauty.

'If words won't work, let my actions speak.'

As things heated up, I caressed her lips, exploring every inch of her being. The night unfolded, and passion took over.

NEXT DAY

I woke up to the sound of sobbing. Opening my eyes, I was startled.

"Hey wife, why are you crying?" I asked with concern. She glared at me, anger evident.

"You promised to be gentle, but look what you did. I can't walk anymore!" she shouted, tears streaming down her face.

'Woah.'

I'm extremely nervous; I called our family doctor, Mrs. Wolkzbin, and she asked me to step out. She wanted to check on Celine, who had a fever and seemed quite surprised. She's a virgin, for God's sake – how lucky am I to be her first? *smirked*.

I remembered what happened last night, the way she moaned and called my name. It felt like I was in heaven, with an angel continuously calling my name. Damn, I'm getting aroused again.

Is it my fault that she's so beautiful, and we ended up staying up until the early hours before I let her rest?

My phone suddenly rang, and I saw the caller's ID.

"Hello?"

["Hey, bud, I heard your family doctor is there, checking up on Celine. What happened?"]

"You're so nosy. Anyways, maybe I went a bit too far."

["Did you exhaust your wife?! Seriously, Duke, how many rounds?"]

I scratched my head, wondering how many times it happened.

"Four? No... maybe five? No, perhaps six? Yeah, six rounds."

["Damn, you're insatiable HAHAHHAA. Are you like a yearning teenager?"]

"Fuck you, asshole. I'm going to hang up now; the doctor is coming out."

I hung up and the doctor, Mrs. Wolkzbin, emerged.

"She'll be fine soon, Mr. Knights. Just make sure not to disturb her for now. I'll prescribe some meds for you to ensure she takes them. Her vaginal area is swollen, and she needs to rest. Understand?" The doctor advised, and I nodded like a good student.

"Good, tsk, tsk, tsk. If you're going to be intimate with her, do it gently. Don't worry; she'll be fine within two weeks," Dr. Wolkzbin said with a smirk.

"Two weeks?! That's a long time!" I exclaimed.

"Can't wait, huh? Who's to blame for her inability to walk now?" Dr. Wolkzbin scolded. Oh, I didn't mention that Mrs. Wolkzbin is my aunt.

"No," I sighed. "I guess I have no choice but to wait for two weeks."

"Remember, she has a fever, so take good care of her." I just nodded. Mrs. Wolkzbin left, and I recalled what happened last night. Damn, this! I'm getting aroused again. I guess I'll have some alone time.

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