Chapter 119: Taking Advantage

She started to breathe heavily as I slowly undressed her. It was difficult to get her clothes off because she was dressed casually in black blazer and gray slacks.

I unbuttoned her top garment first, revealing her black bra to full view. It has the usual floral patterns, and I could tell she had a nice pair of melons just from seeing the size and shape of her undergarments.

Her skin remained taut and firm, a proof to her meticulous self-care routine. As I traced my fingers across it, I couldn't help but appreciate the smooth, soft texture, which easily rivaled Alyssa's own well-maintained complexion.

I caressed her ample breasts, reveling in their softness. Exploring and fucking a new body always held a certain thrill, no matter how experienced I had become.

I'm not suggesting that I'm getting bored with Alyssa and Ayumi or anything like that. What I mean is, the first time with someone new always feels exhilarating. Plus, the fact that she has a fiance she loves so dearly, the idea of corrupting a loyal woman ignited a fiery desire within me.

"I'm going to make you feel good ," I whispered into her ear.

She remained still, neither appearing to desire nor resist the situation. Her body tensed with anxiety, and her eyes darted around frantically.

I could see the conflict in her eyes, as if she was torn between feeling violated and not wanting to cause a scene. It was clear that she was grappling with a range of emotions, from fear to lust, and I knew I had crossed a line by exposing her in such a vulnerable way.

"Don't worry, you're just getting back at you fiance for cheating on you." I teased her with my words, trying to shake her belief that she was doing something wrong.

The moment she heard the word "cheating," I could tell that she was hurt, so I immediately took advantage of it and kissed her without her consent. It was a selfish and manipulative move on my part, further deepening the violation she was already feeling.

But I couldn't stop now. I could tell that I was earning a significant amount of EXP, and it was too late to turn back. I had to continue with my plan. This was all for the sake of getting stronger, and I would likely face more moral dilemmas in the future, so I should not back down this time.

We had done it, but something interesting happened. I thought that she would lose her feelings for her fiance after I dominated her, but they returned when I turned off the domination.

I tried asking her if she loved me using my suggestion, and she truly did love me. But she also loved her fiance.

This was quite different from Sang Hoe; perhaps her feelings for him were just that strong. I made a mental note of this, as I had just discovered one of the weaknesses of my domination skills.

It appears that the heart indeed has its own set of feelings separate from the brain. That's the only explanation I can think of for what's happening right now. I've heard of cases like this before, where a person loses their memory but still falls in love with the same partner because their hearts remember.

Of course, I could have easily used my hypnotic abilities to erase her memories of her fiance, but I began to see the silver lining in this situation.

Maintaining a long-term relationship with her wasn't in my plans, and I had already acquired the skill points and domination points I needed. So, spending more time with her would be a futile endeavor.

I was initially attracted to her fiery personality, but after achieving my goals, my interest in her waned. So, for now, I planned to treat this as a one-time experience.

The special mission alone contains a dozen girls to conquer, so this will not be a huge loss for me.

I mean, if I had to include every girl in my harem, the quality of my lovers would decline.

But she was not a bad woman, so just to be on the safe side of things.

"Don't let him do anything to you," I ordered. I needed some time to think this through. She's under my control, so I knew I could take my time.

As for her fiance, well, he'd just have to deal with the agony of not being able to lay a finger on his own girl.