She felt touched because it had taken up so much of her husband's time and she realized that the man who would become her husband was very busy. Safira folded her arms across her chest, her eyes stared at Davino's sleeping face, and she whispered while leaning the corner of her shoulder against the doorstop. I didn't even fully know you, and our meeting wasn't good, but my perspective on you changed so quickly. "No one has cared for me and you, with your evil and spicy mouth, but the actions you did for me touched me." She said while putting on a sincere smile.She has had a challenging upbringing; Safira is a little Cinderella who must follow Tina and Lisa's instructions; she must complete all the household chores; she has completed all of Lisa's schoolwork; she sleeps at Tina's house for free but it's not entirely free because she must work hard from sunrise to sunrise; occasionally, she struggles to fall asleep at night because she is too exhausted to work for the Jang family; in

Mong finishes his coffee and leaves Davino's home."He just left, why doesn't he join us for breakfast?" When Safira saw Mong leaving the house, she inquired."Why does he have to join us for breakfast?" Davino muttered."I made breakfast for us," the answer. Safira responded.You made breakfast for me because you are my wife and not Mong's. When Davino left his wife's stunned expression, he grinned and said, "Looks good," after taking a quick look at the breakfast menu on the dining table.I haven't had someone cook me a home breakfast in a long time," he said as he crossed to the table and took a slice of bread with jam and grated cheese.Safira approached him as she was pushing a chair. She smiled happily as she watched her husband eat her meal as she observed her husband's conduct and appeared upbeat while savoring a piece of toast.He left the dining room when the bread was still unfinished. She still had many questions she wanted to ask her husband, including why he had been act

Safira quickly followed her husband since she was already weary of being ignored and didn't want to subject herself to his reprimand.After taking another deep breath, she ran a short distance. However, as she was about to approach the boutique's areas, she was accidentally hit hard in the shoulder, which caused her to collapse and the contents of the paper bags to be thrown across the floor.When she noticed it, she briefly closed her eyes to control her rising rage. Don't allow her to make a mistake here or she'll end up in trouble on her own. She hasn't even had time to look at anything in the shop because her husband has been eager to ask her out. Now, someone who, whether on purpose or accidentally, caused her to slobber so much that the items she was holding fell to the ground.She shrewdly removed the items in her paper bag and rearranged them, oblivious to the look of the person whose actions had caused her to fall to the ground. Safira didn't have high hopes. Perhaps the pers

Safira remained reflective on her position as she considered her predicament. Even though she was aware that she had removed her husband's garments before, something different suddenly made her hands tremble.Her brain ached at the thought of Davino's wide exposed back. Her heart was racing, and she was feeling woozy. Similar to other bathrooms, the bathroom has a moist, warm atmosphere where people can clean themselves while being completely naked. Enough, Her depraved mind.She kept quiet, trying not to be bothered by her heartbeat or her already red face while turning on the water and making sure Davino wouldn't overheat. She looked at her spouse after asking to check the temperature.She said, "The warm bath is ready."Davino, who had remained quiet for some time, gave a small nod. He has been observing Safira's actions ever since. In his eyes, his wife appears unusual and comical as she appears anxious and hurried."I'll wash first before having a bath." He opened his arms wide,

A woman approached the table where Safira, Davino, and his father were conversing in a moderately depressing tone.The woman stared at them in a black dress that was too small for her, and her haughty yet elegant gait gave the impression of an antagonist from a story. Her lips formed a lopsided smile.Anyone would be prepared to pause their activities for a moment to take in the woman's beauty, which is further emphasized by the dramatic sound of shoes hitting the ground.Mr. Barat, Davino's father, who is about 67 years old, smiled warmly at the sight of a woman who looked extremely mature but yet looked gorgeous and graceful in a garment that covered her small body and had half-thigh cleavage. The woman sat brazenly next to Mr. Barat while lifting one leg to reveal her thigh.The woman clung to Pak Barat without making any embarrassing motions, placing her hands on his shoulders and beaming affectionately. He also quickly kissed Mr. West's jaw.Mr. Barat embraced the woman's waist w