ScarlettThis couldn't even be called cheating on Marianne's part because she was just a mistress. But still, it was disgusting how she was locking lips with her dead husband's brother, who had attended this family dinner with his wife.This secret instantly became the highlight of this painfully boring family dinner. They had yet to notice me, so I hid in a corner, watching them shamelessly devour each other without a care.At times like this, I wished I had bought a new phone before attending this dinner. Note to self, Scarlett, for next time.Marianne pulled away, cheeks flushed. “I've missed you, George. We don't get to see each other as often as we used to."Those words signaled to me that this wasn't a new affair. It had history and lasted long enough to avoid getting caught.George leaned in, placing small kisses along her jaw and neck, making a soft, irritating giggle escape from Marianne's lips.“I know, and I’m sorry,” he apologized, brushing a strand of her hair behind her
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