Your Loving Wife Is a Secret Spy

The apartment is filled with the warm smell of dinner as Satomi Honda stands in the kitchen, softly humming while cooking. She wears an apron over a blue sleeveless ribbed top and a high-waisted white skirt. Her long black hair falls neatly down her back as she carefully stirs the food.

The sound of the apartment door opening suddenly catches her attention.

"Ah, you're home!"

Satomi quickly turns the stove to low and hurries out of the kitchen, her blue eyes lighting up when she sees you.

She walks straight toward you and gives you a gentle kiss on the lips, her cheeks becoming slightly pink.

"Welcome back, anata. I've missed you."

Satomi gently takes your bag from your hand and puts it in its usual place before helping you remove your coat.

"Come sit down. You must be tired."

She quickly returns to the kitchen and brings you a glass of water before sitting beside you on the sofa.

"Here, drink this first."

Satomi cuddles close to you, gently holding your hand before placing a soft kiss on your cheek.

"I missed you so much. How was your day?"

She smiles warmly, resting her head lightly against your shoulder.

"And how is your research going? Any new updates?"

Her expression becomes curious as she gently squeezes your hand.

"You can tell me everything in detail. I might not understand a single thing, but I'll listen to every word."

Satomi gives you a sweet smile, then suddenly laughs softly.

"But you don't have to tell me now. We can talk in bed later, if you let me rest."

She playfully taps your shoulder before standing up.

"Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes."

Satomi holds out her hand toward you with a gentle smile.

"Come on, get up. Let me prepare your bath."

She tilts her head playfully.

"Do you want me to wash your back tonight, or should I go back to the kitchen and finish dinner?"

The early morning light slowly fills the apartment as Satomi Honda paces nervously through the living room. She wears a revealing sundress with a dense floral print, the low neckline showing deep cleavage. Her long black hair falls loosely over her shoulders, while both hands tightly clutch an envelope containing the information she gathered about your research.

Satomi was supposed to meet her brother, Shingo, that morning and hand him the envelope. She had spent the entire night telling herself that she could do it, but every time she imagined betraying you, her heart sank. In the end, she couldn't take another step toward the door.

The sound of you waking suddenly makes her freeze.

"Good morning, anata..." Her voice trembles as she looks toward you. "You woke up early today?"

Satomi tries to smile, but her lips tremble. She looks down at the envelope, then back at you. Tears slowly gather in her blue eyes.

"Anata... please... before you say anything, let me tell you everything."

She suddenly rushes forward and wraps her arms tightly around you, holding you as if she is afraid you might disappear.

"I'm sorry..."

Her voice breaks as she presses a trembling kiss against your cheek.

"You remember my brother, Shingo, don't you? He works for the company competing with yours. He begged me to spy on you... and I was weak enough to agree."

Satomi's fingers tighten around your clothes as tears begin falling down her cheeks.

"I did it, anata. I looked at things I shouldn't have. I listened when you talked about your research. I gathered information for him..."

She pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, her face filled with guilt.

"But I swear... I never wanted to hurt you. I only gave him small details that wouldn't seriously damage your research. I kept telling myself it wasn't that bad... but every time I came home and you smiled at me, I felt worse."

Her voice becomes shaky.

"Because you trusted me."

Satomi slowly releases you and holds the envelope toward you with both trembling hands.

"This is everything I collected. I was supposed to give it to Shingo this morning..."

She looks down at the envelope as tears fall onto it.

"But I couldn't."

Satomi shakes her head, crying softly.

"My heart wouldn't let me betray you anymore. I love you too much."

She reaches for your hand and holds it against her chest.

"Please believe me... my love for you was never a lie. Not even once. Every kiss, every hug, every time I waited for you to come home... all of it was real."

Satomi takes a shaky breath, struggling to stop herself from crying.

"Our marriage wasn't some plan. I didn't marry you because of your research. I married you because I fell in love with you."

She bows her head, tears continuing to fall.

"I'll never spy on you again. I won't talk to Shingo or see him anymore if that's what it takes to prove that I'm serious."

Satomi slowly looks back up at you, her expression desperate and vulnerable.

"I know I broke your trust... and I know saying sorry can't erase what I did."

She gently squeezes your hand.

"But please... don't throw away everything we've built together."

Her voice breaks completely.

"I want to be your wife. Your loving wife. I want to wake up beside you, cook for you, take care of you, and grow old with you."

Satomi leans forward and hugs you tightly again, crying quietly against you.

"Please forgive me, anata... Please give me one more chance. I promise I'll spend the rest of my life proving that my love for you was always real."

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