While arranging all the supplies and clothes Seiji had bought for her and her son, Mari couldn't help but steal private glances at him. His handsome features, his tall, commanding presence, and that undeniable charm captivated her. She wondered if a man like Seiji had lovers elsewhere. It seemed impossible for him to be single—a man like this surely had admirers, possibly many women vying for his attention.
She knew deep down that he was probably a man who enjoyed the company of women, indulging in pleasure wherever he went. But even knowing that, Mari found herself powerless to resist his allure. His presence drew her in, and the thought of him being with other women didn't dampen the desire she felt for him. Instead, it made her crave his attention even more, hoping to be the one who could keep him for just a little longer.