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She mustered up the courage to open it up, seeing her text. From: Lyza Yang To: Samantha Lee Sam, here are the proofs of your boyfriend’s mistress. It’s real and I have confirmed her identity. I’ll tell you later tonight. Her jaw dropped on the floor as soon as she scrolled down the contents. There was a woman in front of her, and he’s tucking her hair behind her ear. It was a little blurry, but Sam can recognize who that woman was. Tilting her head to one side, she couldn’t help but to feel enraged. It’s similar to a volcano awoken for a thousand times over. The lava will came out as the final piece of information showed up in front of her eyes.

Alessia would never set foot in Nuvak again for the rest of her life. Those words crashed into Vito's heart like a sledgehammer. He went berserk and charged into the main house of the estate. Inside the living room, every trace of Alessia had been wiped clean. All that remained were all the gifts he'd given her after they married—jewelry, couture dresses, rare little trinkets. They were laid out in a neat, untouched display on the coffee table. On top of the pile sat a folded note. Vito's hands shook as he picked it up and opened it. Inside, in Alessia's bold, sharp handwriting, were only a few lines, but they sliced straight into his heart like a knife.

She wanted to roll her eyes. She was in love with an unobservant, foolish, handsome and kind man. Her back was bare. If he looked below Dina's initials, he could see a very bold 'RD' staring back at him. He was too distracted to notice. If he did, though, perhaps things would be easier. She had to leave Domsville soon and losing him was a part of the plan. Unless he would accept a murderer as his lover.

She whispered to the young man. "Okay." It was a short response before following her order. His expression centered between her opened legs. Her mound was only a breath's distance from his mouth. She could feel his hot breath hitting her womanhood. It tickles her femininity and makes her feel more readable. Bella desired for Alexander to simply dive in and consume her. She was dying of anticipation. Bella opened her thigh even more and at the same time he kissed her womanhood. Holy cow, did Tyron's tongue feel so fucking nice on her clit!