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Fifteen minutes later, Lisa left. Could she have gone shopping first before finally leaving with another man? What happened? I was very curious and angry. I didn’t expect her to take advantage of such a small opportunity to be with her lover.
“Sir, are you okay?”
“No,” I replied flatly.
“What we saw today is only part of it. My suggestion is that we follow Mrs. Lisa from early in the morning. That way, you can confirm her activities for yourself, and if she is indeed having an affair, she should return to meet the man. It’s just a suggestion,” Mark said.
Mark was right. I will try to follow her all day tomorrow.
“Okay, we’ll follow your suggestion tomorrow. One more thing, find out who sent the mysterious letter.”
However, Mark’s eyes widened and his brow furrowed. “What’s wrong?” I asked.
“The letter was just left there on the park bench. Unfortunately, the CCTV cameras around the park are still under maintenance, so we can’t confirm who left the letter there. But I’ll keep investigating.”
Not long after, Lisa left. I asked Mark to follow her. It turned out she went back home.
From everything I witnessed that morning, what if Lisa was just meeting her friend? Before marrying her, she had many friends compared to me. Spraying perfume on her body inside the car was normal. But drying her hair inside the car wasn’t.
After making sure Lisa went inside the house, Mark and I returned to the office. That night, when I got home, I acted normally as if I knew nothing. I saw Lisa acting normally. She was active and efficient in taking care of the household chores. That’s why my mother liked her so much.
Two hours before midnight, when everyone had gone to their bedrooms, I left my bedroom on the pretext that I had something to do because I had to email that night. Without suspicion, Lisa allowed me to go and asked me to hurry back.
To avoid suspicion, I deliberately turned on the lights in the study and my laptop. Then I hurried to the laundry room. Earlier that day at the supermarket, I had deliberately asked the housekeeper not to wash all the clothes because I had some new clothes to give her the next day. The housekeeper understood and postponed washing our clothes that day.
I turned on the laundry room light, and near the washing machine, I saw a large basket of clothes ready to be washed and a small basket next to it containing underwear ready to be washed. Among the pile of underwear, I saw Lisa’s pink underwear.
I had seen her wearing those panties that morning. When I looked more closely, among the pile of bras, I found Lisa’s black panties. I took both panties and saw that the middle part was wet and sticky with white fluid.
I realized what I did that night might disgust, but I did it solely to confirm the doubts in my heart.
When I brought the wet and sticky part close to my nose, I smelled nothing unusual at all. Could that mysterious letter have influenced me? But the oddness in the car still puzzled me.
Suddenly, I heard the bedroom door open. I quickly put the underwear in the basket, turned off the laundry room light, and rushed to the kitchen to pretend to pour tea.
Luckily, I did everything just in time. Just as I was pouring tea into the cup, Lisa entered the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
“I thought you were in the study,” she said.
“Suddenly, I wanted a cup of tea,” I replied while finishing the tea in the cup. If only she had caught me in the laundry room holding her underwear, I didn’t know what would have happened, because I had never entered the laundry room at all. Lisa and the head maid handled all household chores.
Suddenly, Lisa hugged me from behind and rested her head on my back. “Chris, have you finished your work?”
“Almost. What’s wrong?” I stroked her hand, but I stayed in the same position.
“I can’t sleep without you. I’ll wait in the bedroom. Tonight, I’ll sleep with no clothes on,” she whispered. Then, her hand touched my sensitive area.
Ah. As a man, of course, I was aroused. Lisa was indeed skilled at teasing and arousing my libido. Throughout our thirteen years of marriage, she had never failed to seduce me. And as far as I knew, our sex life was fine. There were no issues. So, if she was indeed cheating and sleeping with many men, what was her reason?
Lisa walked away from the kitchen with a seductive look. That night, she invited me to have sex with her. However, even though my desire was rising, the odd incident at the supermarket made my desire fade. But if I refused, she would become suspicious.
I played along with her game.
After turning off the laptop and the office lights, I hurried into the bedroom, and Lisa was already lying on the bed, naked. And she always tempted my resolve.
At first, she seemed like a goddess descended from heaven to me. Her beautiful body and sexy voice always enchanted me. But, after tomorrow, if I find out the truth, I’m sure my view of her will change completely.
Under the moonlight that shone brightly that night, we enjoyed an extraordinary union. Lisa’s agile movements on top of me made me feel like I was flying high. I closed my eyes and let Lisa take control of my body.
“Ah.” The moans that escaped our lips echoed throughout the room.
It felt truly extraordinary and indescribable, so much so that small moans escaped my lips and joined Lisa’s moans as she moved actively on top of me.
I held her hands, occasionally squeezing her breasts, which were the perfect size for me. My wife’s body was like an addiction to me. I always adored her.
The union in the middle of the night, accompanied by passionate kisses, finally ended when we both reached the peak of pleasure. Lisa’s body lay limp on top of mine, and I could hear her labored breathing.
That night, we slept in each other’s arms until the next morning.
The next morning, as scheduled, after breakfast, Lisa would take Alice to school. Usually, I would work briefly in my study room before heading to the office. But that morning, I left the house directly because Mark was already waiting for me at a certain place.
We were ready to carry out the mission.
Piper Rush“Piper, are you okay?” Chris’s face looked panicked and frightened.He supported my body and helped me sit on a chair he had taken from my dressing table. “Sit down. Breathe in and breathe out slowly. Tell me what’s wrong?”The food I ate last night felt like it was queuing up in my throat to come out. The world around me seemed to spin. I held Chris’s arm tightly “I feel so nauseous. My head is spinning too.”Chris and I immediately concluded that I might have food poisoning. But why was I the only one with food poisoning? Everyone else was fine.Then, Chris helped me out of the bathroom and sat me down on the bed. He went out to the children’s room to check on them. Fortunately, the children were fine. And he came back into the room with Alice and Jensen.The children sat on the bed while hugging and holding my hands. The look on their faces showed they were panicked.However, Chris was much more panicked, and I could only rest my head on the back of the bed while trying
Hannah FordThe party venue, catering, decorations, music and entertainment, gifts, souvenirs, wedding dress, groom’s suit, event organizer, hotel rooms for the bride and groom — everything has been booked. We just need to deliver the invitations to the people we’ve invited.Chris even ordered the latest wedding dress from a famous fashion house. At first, I thought it was too much, considering this was our second marriage. But Chris insisted. He said that, to the world, this might be our second marriage. But to him, this was our first marriage.The first one forever.His words suddenly made me sob. Still in my wedding dress, I hugged and kissed him. Then, I looked into his beautiful blue eyes and asked, “There’s something I’ve wanted to ask you for a long time.”“Ask away.”“Why did you choose me to be your lover? There are so many beautiful and sexy women out there who are lining up to replace Lisa as your wife. I can’t compare with them. I’m not beautiful or sexy.”“Who says you’re
Alice Walker“Can’t you ask that later?” Grandma said as she helped me sit up.“Are you hungry?” Dad asked as he pushed the food cart closer to my bed.“Yes, I’m hungry. But I also want to hear the story about Carol and her two friends. Please,” I begged. Finally, they gave in. Hannah and Dad set the food on the dining table attached to the patient’s bed, opened each food container, and invited me to eat.While chewing my food, I asked again. “So, what’s the story?”“Oh, where’s Nina?” I asked, looking for her in the room, but I couldn’t find her.“I took Nina home,” Hannah replied.“Oh, okay.” I put more food into my mouth.“While you were in the operating room, we asked Nina and your teacher a lot of questions. From there, your dad and I went to the school with your teacher. It turned out that Carol and her two friends were still in the isolation room. Their parents also came to the school, and we gathered in the large meeting room. Their parents apologized for their children’s bad
Alice WalkerWhen I arrived at the back warehouse, the door was tightly closed. I wondered to myself whether Carol had arrived yet. The problem was that the lighting in the back warehouse wasn’t very good, and I felt uncomfortable every time I went inside.But I tried to pluck up the courage to push the rusty, dirty warehouse door. The door made a terrible creaking sound as I pushed it. A second later, I heard someone clap their hands. When I looked up, I saw that Carol and her two female friends had arrived. They were sitting on old chairs covered in dust.“You finally came,” Carol said with a cynical smile.“Of course, I came because I wanted to know why you asked me to come here.”“Want to know, or you’re afraid of the consequences?” Carol asked with a loud laugh.“Don’t beat around the bush, please. Just tell me what you want. I want to go to the cafeteria for lunch.”“Do you really not know?” one of Carol’s friends asked as she walked towards me. Her right hand was holding a medi
Alice WalkerSince Hannah and Jensen moved into my house, the atmosphere has become livelier and noisier. At first, it was just me and Dad living in this spacious house, and during that time, the house felt empty, cold, and quiet.Mornings used to be quiet, but now they are noisy. Hannah must be busy in the kitchen and dining room. She always wakes up early and prepares a healthy breakfast for the three of us. Even though our residence has a head chef and many servants, Hannah always tries to prepare meals and snacks for us every day.On weekends, the four of us always go to the park in the morning. We bring lots of food and drinks. Usually, Jensen will go play soccer or basketball with other kids in the park, while the three of us lie on the carpet and read books or play Monopoly.After returning from the park, we would have lunch at a restaurant that was currently popular. So, Dad would take us to places or restaurants we had never been to before. After lunch, we would go home, take
Jason HowardThat call made me afraid to turn around. I felt ashamed and worthless. I walked away slowly, leaving behind the person I really wanted to hug. After all, I am a father who misses his child, regardless of the mistakes I have made.Carrying cleaning supplies, I left. But that voice stopped me again. “Dad. Please stop.”I stopped spontaneously, but I still couldn’t turn back. At that moment, my eyes stung, and finally, clear liquid flowed out, wetting my eyes and face.It had been too long since I had cried, but that morning, I cried for the first time. The overwhelming longing, blocked by fear, seemed to corner me. I had hurt that little figure and might have traumatized him. I felt unworthy of him.I heard small footsteps approaching me. I gripped the mop handle tighter and prepared to leave, but those small hands stopped me again. He held my hand tightly.“Please turn around, Dad,” he pleaded.Suddenly, another voice approached. “Jensen, who is he? Do you know him?”“Yes,







