WARNING: NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN

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"Goodnight, my dear Carla," Leila kissed her daughter's forehead the same with her son. She stood up and brought the tray of their food outside the room.

When Claude invited them for dinner, she declined as she was tired of the façade every day and night. She wanted a break from that for a moment.

As soon as she got out, she gave the tray to the maids and she went straight to the garden for some air. Exercising her cheeks from faking smiles for a whole day, Leila looked up to see the beautiful night showers made by stars.

"You're still awake?"

Leila was startled to hear her husband's voice, she figured he should be with Annalisa at this time yet he's behind her! She deeply exhaled not loudly and fake another smile, "My dear husband, I should ask the same, can't sleep?"

"I miss you,"

Leila could see the fire in his eyes and felt disgusted, she became a bit wary of his passionate eyes tonight. This is not good. She must escape...

Even so, she can't make him notice her uneasiness, "I miss you too…" Leila faked a cough and crossed her arms around her, "It's getting late, I should get back before the kids might realize I'm not with them,"

"They'll be fine," Claude stated with his pleading eyes.

"I—" Leila held her nape, "The kids can't sleep well without me, they might wake up soon," she tried walking away but Claude obstruct the way, "You know, you're still beautiful even if your skin turned brown or have spots, your beauty is still out of this world. Just like how I met you,"

'Just say you wanna f*ck me, you are trying hard on giving compliments,' Leila wanted to roll her eyes but let it to herself.

"It's really getting late, Claude, but I appreciate what you said,"

Claude's expression changed as he glared at her, Leila was taken aback and felt danger. "Do you have another man?"

"What? No!" Leila wanted to protest that he's the one having affair and not her! However, that would ruin everything. "Claude, you're scaring me… What's gotten into you?"

Claude went to her and grabbed her arm, "Then, are you still my wife?" With glaring eyes, he raised his voice as he asked.

'As if!'

"O-of course…"

"Good," Claude smirked as his face got nearer to hers, "My wife, I miss you so bad… I thought you felt the same so why does it feel like you're just running away from me?"

Feeling his breath in her neck, Leila smiled sweetly, "I'm just worried, my dear, but I, too, miss you so badly," Leila put her arms around his neck waiting for help as his lips dampened into hers.

Claude kissed her so deeply as if a wolf hungry for prey, his arms around her waist pulled her into his warm manhood. In the cold night, their body intertwined as Claude started to remove his wife's robe.

Leila felt alarmed, "My dear, it's cold here…"

Claude ignored what she said and continue kissing her all over her face and neck slowly to her chest. Leila bit her underlip from controlling her anger as his husband prioritize his lustful d*ck over their health.

"Claude… please… not here…"

Still ignored, Claude took off the ribbon of her robe showing her cold huge breast and stomach.

Feeling the breeze of the night air added by a warm breath of Leila's husband on her one of her breast along with a warm hand fondling the other, Leila almost teared up from stopping herself from killing her husband.

Like a hungry wolf, Claude wouldn't stop and ignore her comments. With dim lights in the garden, Claude didn't notice his wife smooth skin without spots inside her robe. Leila clasped his head with anger but Claude took it as her passion. "Please… Claude…"

'If this continues, I might murder you!' Leila glared at her husband and was ready to twist his neck as the latter ignored her! 'Was Annalisa not enough?' She wanted to ask that to wake him up but she kept biting her lips.

"MAMA!" From afar, their daughter's scream looking for her in the hallway, waking the couple up from their thoughts. Claude twitched and clicked his tongue turning his head in their daughter's direction. As for Leila, her hands shivered not from cold but from preventing herself to be a widow.

"MAMA! WAAAH!" Carla cried looking for her mother until she 'noticed' their direction. She runs towards them without care!

Claude was stupefied while his hand stayed to warm his wife's breast as their daughter ran to them. Leila smack his hand away from her and closed her robe.

"Mama! You took so long! I miss you!" The maids following Carla caught up to her and figured out what happen to their master and madam. The other guards on duty started to notice the commotion.

"Sorry, my dear, Mama was a bit preoccupied," Leila step forward.

Claude on the other hand, glared at the other people's eyes and soon they swift their eyes to other places and did their duty.

"Let's go, my dear, it's pretty late," Leila walked back to the mansion followed by Carla without looking back at the frustrated husband. The maids started to disperse following their madam as they felt frightened when they noticed a bulk on their master's pants.

Afraid they would entangle with the predicament in the mansion, the maids run away from him.

As for Claude, he stomped his way to find Annalisa to let out the fire in him.

Meanwhile, when Leila and Carla arrived back to their room, the sweet smile on the former's face turned down as she grit her teeth. "Disgusting sh*t," Leila went straight to the bathroom and Carla didn't say anything.

She waited until her mother went out to the bathroom worried she might be needed.

When her mother went out for air, she was alarmed by Jade that her mother was getting r*ped by her father.

Afraid her mother would kill him now, Carla made a scene and run to her hoping she could stop it in time. And she did, fortunately.

Leila went out of the bathroom with a new robe as the old robe in her hand, she stated, "Burn this robe, and bring me to your space,"

"Yes, mother,"

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Volume 2 The Divorce

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~ END of CHAPTER EIGHTY- NINE ~