No one can stop him

"You're lying," Erland murmured.

"I'm not lying," Maelie replied, sneering, her hand caressing Erland's muscular and slightly hairy chest while her eyes remained fixed on his hazel eyes. "Now you're saying I'm beautiful... That's true and I know it. I could easily get love from other men... but I don't do it. Even though I could... I choose to stay with you because I'm pregnant, and I want wealth," she continued, occasionally biting her lower lip as if captivated by Erland's body.

"Whatever you said, I know you're lying..."

"Then tell me why you're saying I'm lying."

Erland shifted his gaze from her lips to her neck, then stroked her shoulder.

"Because you're a good girl," he said.

"Then what do you think a good girl deserves to have a liar man?" Maelie asked, making Erland immediately look at her.

Erland just remained silent, pained, realizing his mistake, making him feel suffocated and quickly turning away.

"If I hadn't already married Tiffany, I would marry you without having to li