Chapter 49: Tampons

Olivera literally felt her eyes widen at Raul's statement. Worse, seeing his dead serious face told her that he was serious in his demand.

But explain? What the hell! She thought, not understanding how a full grown man had no idea of periods, despite his escapades with various women. Even the callous, now dead Francis had known. So why doesn't he?

How would she even begin to explain the theory of menstruation in this state? What sort of problem was this?

She opened her mouth to say something regarding this issue, especially after seeing his eyebrows thinning more and more, such that a frown was already in place, not that he ever smiled or something, but nothing came out of her mouth.

She closed it, gulped down her saliva, then opened it again to explain this woman's concept. But again, nothing came out.