It's the third day I've been here in this house.
Seraphina and I went at it like hungry beasts, and in the end, I won again.
I looked at her exhausted figure sprawled across the bed, feeling a strange sense of pride welling up inside me. She was physically stronger than me and had more stamina, so being able to leave her in this state meant I'd done a remarkable job.
It wasn't like I was in good condition either. My back was sore and felt completely out of alignment. Thankfully, my natural regeneration had kicked in, so I wasn't too affected by it.
I picked up my phone and unlocked it. As usual, I was greeted by a bunch of unread messages.
Most of them were from my wives, but strangely enough, they had only sent messages checking up on me. None of them had asked when I was coming home.
What the fuck did Seraphina do?
Almost immediately, I noticed that nearly all of them had updated their statuses.
