Charles I'm waiting for Naëlla at the time of the appointment and she doesn't take long to arrive. I took advantage of tonight's party to take action, as my friend advised me. As a result, everything will be put down to alcohol. Thanks to my friends, I was able to get drugs. I'll be able to put it in Naëlla's glass and she'll fall asleep halfway. The drugs will prevent her from resisting when we want to sleep with her. I wonder how she will do when she wakes up. Anyway, I don't need her anymore. Thanks to my mother's betrayal, Naëlla has stopped giving me money, and we'll have to leave the apartment she's renting to us at the end of the month. She is of no use to me now. So much the better to take advantage of it and take my revenge on her. We'll see how she'll feel when she wakes up. What she always struggled to preserve, I'm going to enjoy it and other guys too. I will see if she still reserves herself to her husband only. I know she must be begging me to give her more attention an
Ethan Naëlla doesn't know it, but the driver I put at my disposal is one of my handymen. It's true that at first, I didn't give a fuck who she hung out with or what she did. But since I discovered that this gigolo who served as her boyfriend had not managed to sleep with her, it put me on the alert. It's true, as a man, I put myself in his shoes and I felt that his ego would be hurt knowing that he had been with a woman for years without succeeding in touching her, whereas another can do it as he pleases. It is therefore from this moment that I asked the driver to be more vigilant. He informed me of all her slightest movements and even the altercations she had with him when he wanted money, or even when he demanded that she sleep with him. I must admit that Naëlla impressed me once again. She didn't hesitate to end their relationship, just to avoid being perceived as a whore. I'm sure many women in her place wouldn't have sacrificed their childhood love for a husband who was forced u
Naella I can't believe Charles had any intentions of raping me, and not just him alone, but also with his friends. In the end, he's just a thug and all he cared about me was having sex with me. And I who trusted him! I would have put my hand in the fire that Charles was different. In the end, his mother was absolutely right. One can never know a man enough. And to think that I was willing to sacrifice my marriage, to give up such a wonderful man as Ethan, for Charles. It took the latter to be despicable for me to see that my husband is a good person. Deep down I knew that Charles had changed since my marriage, and that things would never be the same. However, I was pushing this reality away and wanted to believe in this relationship that was already over. If I understand correctly now, Charles was ready to do anything to sleep with me. It only means that from the beginning, all he was interested in about me was just having sex with me. And I who felt guilty for not being able to offe
Charles I'm so enraged right now. Who does this guy think he is? Because he's rich, he thinks he's allowed anything? I don't intend to stop there. He can threaten me as he wants, but Naëlla is not going to get away with it so easily. I can't accept being taken for granted. I'm going to take revenge on Naëlla and her husband, even if it's the last thing I do before I die. I came home pumped up. Even the alcohol I had taken had already slipped out of my head. "Hello Charles!" I heard in the dark and immediately light filled the room. I thought I was going to find my mother asleep. Indeed, I returned at a late hour. "Good evening mom, and good night. I don't feel like chatting tonight!" I closed the discussion before it started. I went straight to my room where I scrambled before falling asleep. I can't get tonight's scene out of my head. And to think that I was on the verge of having Naëlla. Her idiot husband had to arrive in time to stop me. I wonder who could have informed him.
Naella My heart is beating rapidly in its cage. Who is this young woman? And then, the way she stares at me doesn't tell me anything worthwhile. Looks like she's not just an acquaintance of my husband. This morning, I wanted to please Ethan by concocting him a good meal for the lunch break. I also made myself beautiful for him. But here, it seems that I fell badly. "You're busy, I could stop by later then." I said turning around to walk out the door. To tell the truth, my heart is beating a thousand an hour and I'm waiting for my husband to reassure me that this dapper bimbo is no one for him. "No sweetheart! You're not disturbing at all, you can stay. Come here!" Ethan hastens to tell me, coming to take me from behind by the shoulders. The young lady continues to look at us, seeming not to appreciate it too much. "Are you sure? You have visitors there. It may be important." I say hesitantly. "She is Amy. Amy, this is Naëlla, the queen of my heart, my wife I told you about." He
Amy Ethan thinks he can play me?! He thinks maybe he's going to break up with me without me agreeing. I am the one who decides who I put with and it's me who decides if this relationship should continue or end. No one has the right to break up with me, at least he hasn't been born yet. Who does he think he is? Does he believe that this little girl who still has snot in her nostrils can snatch my man away from me? Because yes, Ethan is my man. It is with him that I have decided to end my life when I want to settle down. We have been together for several years. He always took good care of me without complaining. He came back to me at the slightest snap of my fingers. He obeyed my finger and eye like a little doggie. And me, I always made myself desired because I know he's crazy about me. And that's not going to change overnight. Even when he found out about some of my infidelities, he still stayed with me. This little girl is not going to dethrone me from her heart. I am not ready to a
Naella I came home that day very uplifted. Why did my father prefer to side with this woman who means nothing to us? And then they behaved as if everything is normal. And I who always wanted to see her. She showed no emotion when she saw me. It looked like I was just a piece of wood in front of her. Ethan was driving, occasionally glancing at me. He stroked my hand to reassure me and gave me a soothing smile. "It's going to be okay sweetie!" He reassures me. "You saw like me?! It's not normal what just happened is it?" "No, but nothing is normal these days. People would start walking around naked that no one would care. At worst, if a reckless man dared to talk about it, everything else would pour on him. But dare to dress up decently, you will see "who does she think she is to want to show that she is perfect? "Are you at church here?"... And even, those are the most polite. I tell you, the world is going upside down." Even if his example didn't help me at all, I still smiled.
Amy As they say, for great ills, great remedies. "Naëlla doesn't want to come to us, well, we have to find a way to get to her." I say to Charles staring into the air. "How do I get to her if she's avoiding me like the plague?" he inquired worriedly. "I'm not talking about you, but I'm going to go to her." I say in a resolute tone. "How are you going to do that? Her idiot husband is never going to allow such a thing." "We will see." I tell him, staring into space. I was determined to achieve my goals. And for that reason, no one was going to stop me. So the next day, I went to Ethan's. I know that he is at work and that his wife is alone since she has already taken her exam and she passed it. When I arrived, she was indeed alone as I had expected. "Hello!" I said when she opened the door. "Hello Madam, what can I do for you?" She asks, looking at me strangely. "I know you're wondering what your husband's ex is doing in your house. Can you let me in?" "I don't think that's a