They weren't any different from other regular couples back in Paris.
They didn't return to shore that night, but slept on the boat out on the ocean.
The only thing that could be seen on the dark ocean was the dim light on the boat.
Elena was drenched in sweat under the light.
With a smile, Luke grabbed a towel and wiped her sweat for her. She soon drifted comfortably off to sleep.
She was exhausted.
Only she knew what it felt like to sleep with a man whose strength was seven times that of an ordinary person.
Her head was completely blank for most of the time as she cried out for god.
Luke, on the other hand, was still as energetic as ever.
Thanks to his stamina and his recovery ability, he was barely tired at all, while Elena was worn out.
Lying on the bed on the boat, he looked at the dark sky with a naked Elena in his arms.