Isabel, who runs a bookstore alone, has had one recent worry. The worry is none other than her customer, Björn Turner, who has been visiting the bookstore every day for three months without buying a single book. Then, one day, Isabel happened to come across a mysterious book and made a wish that Björn would stop coming to the bookstore… From that day on, Isabel’s secret dream began. * “Huhh. Ah…” Her face, flushed with pleasure, looked so unfamiliar. The woman’s moans were heard as the man’s movements slowed down and his large hands moved, massaging on her waist. She couldn’t believe she could make such a le*d expression. A shocking realization passed by, leaving only tearful doubts behind. “Why am I with Björn Turner, and in that way!” She couldn’t understand it. She didn’t even want to understand. Something was definitely wrong. Isabel roughly brushed her eyes with her fingertips and blinked several times, even trying to open her eyes wider. However, the scene in front of her did not change. Rather, the two on the bed seemed to mock Isabel as they exchanged affectionate kisses. The woman’s gestures on the man’s neck were quite assertive. “Why… No, no. This is a dream! It can’t be!”