The next morning, Selina lay in bed, her skin still tingling from the night’s escapades. The warmth of the gardener’s hands, the hard press of Alan’s body—everything replayed in her mind like a forbidden dream she couldn’t escape.The vacant spot beside her bed lay cold once again, announcing the absence of her husband. Nathan than the usual bitterness that filled her up each time, she found herself blushing. She no longer needed his presence when she had two men who were at her service. She yawned and got up, tightening the rope around her body. She barely paused for a second before she darted out of her room and the house. Her legs propelled her in the direction of Karl’s small house at the back of the house. She met his door slightly ajar and helped herself in, closing the door firmly behind her. “Oh, Selina… yes, yes.” She heard Karl moaning. No, more like grunting her name out. She paused, thinking that he saw her. When she heard only his moaning, she walked in the direction t
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