Sabrina woke up with a terrible headache. Kenneth was right. The rain wouldn’t be good for her health. Last night, she almost succeeded in seducing him but he was back to his senses before something intimate could happen.As soon as she woke up, she followed her routine. After taking a quick shower, she went to the kitchen to prepare their breakfast. It had always been her routine each day. After marrying into the family, she was just a plain housewife. She was setting up the table when Kenneth entered the kitchen.“What’s wrong?” Sabrina asked as soon as she saw the worried expression on Kenneth’s face.“Grandfather called. He wants to see us, Sabrina,” he panicked.“Can we eat breakfast first before heading there? The food is ready, Ken,” she told him.“Alright, but we must hurry!”So, they ate in a hurry. Sabrina wasn’t able to enjoy the food even if she was hungry. After filling her stomach with bacon and eggs and some fruits, she immediately drank her coffee. Just like Kenneth, S

For an agonizing week, Isabelle's heart ached with longing for Kenneth. Each passing day without him felt like an eternity, and the void in her life seemed insurmountable. The mere thought of him being away on a honeymoon with his wife caused a mix of emotions to surge through her.At times, she felt consumed by an overwhelming sadness, a deep longing that gnawed at her soul. Her nights were spent restlessly, tossing and turning in her empty bed, haunted by visions of the two of them together, while sharing intimate moments. The realization that she was not the one experiencing those stolen kisses, whispered promises, and passionate embraces left her heart shattered into countless fragments.But amidst the pain, a seething anger simmered within her. It was an anger borne out of jealousy and possessiveness, fueling her thoughts with bitterness. How dare his wife have him all to herself? How dare they embark on a romantic journey while she was left behind, yearning for his touch? The in

Sabrina, feeling utterly exhausted from their journey, decided to retire to bed earlier than usual. Kenneth, understanding her need for rest, granted her permission to do so and even promised her a movie date the following day to make up for their disrupted plans.She was about to prepare their breakfast when a messenger from the main house came bearing a message from Lorraine. Kenneth’s mother asked them to join her for breakfast. She wanted to refuse but Kenneth said it wouldn’t be a good idea to refuse so they hurried up in preparing themselves.When they arrived at the breakfast room where the entire family was gathered to eat breakfast together, Sabrina exchanged a concerned glance with her husband. Her mind was racing with thoughts about the sudden invitation to join them.“Take you seat, Kenneth. Sabrina, you too,” Lorraine instructed.Sabrina eyed the vacant seat across Daniel and Isabelle. If only she had no idea about Isabelle’s affair with her husband, then she wouldn’t min

Sabrina's mood darkened, casting a shadow over her like the heavy drapes on a window after Kenneth asked her why she wasn’t in love with him. She couldn't believe his audacity and felt a surge of anger rise within her.Without another word, she turned and walked away, determined not to give him the idea that she was head over heels with him but her steps faltered when she heard a laughter echoing behind her. He must have assumed she was lying!Making her way back to her own room, Sabrina's thoughts raced, consumed by frustration and resentment. Suddenly, Kenneth’s hand grabbed her arm, stopping her in her tracks."Hey!" she shouted at him, her voice filled with indignation at his rudeness."That was mean, Sabrina," he said, his tone reproachful."What was mean? When did I say I don’t have feelings for you? Let me ask you the same thing, Kenneth. Do you love me? See? You can’t even respond right away, and yet you expected me to have feelings for you. What a bastard,” she retorted, her

As Sabrina sat in the breakfast room, surrounded by the familiar faces of the manor's occupants, a mischievous thought crossed her mind. She imagined a scenario where she boldly exposed Kenneth's affair in front of everyone, unveiling his deception for everyone to see. The idea brought a devious smile to her lips as she played out the scene in her imagination.In her mind's eye, Sabrina stood up, her voice resonating with unwavering confidence as she addressed the room. The words flowed effortlessly from her lips, each syllable carrying the weight of her pain and betrayal. Gasps filled the air as the truth hung in the room, suspended in a moment of sheer disbelief.She pictured the shock on Kenneth's face, the realization of his secret life crumbling before him. His groan of frustration in her imagination only added to her satisfaction. The power she held in that fleeting moment, even if it was only a figment of her imagination, brought a sense of catharsis she desperately craved.“Sa