They had been together for seven years. In that time, they’ve faced many adversities together. From the fierce opposition of an elderly duchess to the prying eyes of the world around them. At the end of the arduous journey we had traversed, ironically, was my man’s boredom. *** “Do you think we should stop?” “Stop what?” The questioning tone is perplexed. “Stop doing what?” “……This relationship.” “…….” “I heard about the marriage.” I know very well that the place you’re heading to after having fiery s*x with me is the place to meet the person you’re getting married to. “It’s just a ceremonial union.” “…….” “I told you, noble marriages have no significant meaning.” For some reason, to Rasha, those words sounded like, ‘don’t bother me anymore.’ He took another glance at the clock and was out of the room. Alone in the large bedroom, Rasha pulled the covers up. The room was filled with warmth, but the chill would not go away. I can see his love slipping away from me like our bodies separating. No matter how hard I struggle to break free, it ultimately grabs hold of my ankles. My man’s, his 《Deep Boredom》