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"This cannot be allowed, the stray cat will definitely run away again. I have to teach him a lesson" Max murmured while calling Alex.

"What's up, Senor? I was just about to call you."

"Oh, why? You got anything?"

"Yes, a little information. Maybe this can help us move forward."

Max breathed a sigh of relief. "Good work" praised Max. "Order three tickets back to Madrid, I'll go home. They seem to be playing tricks on me."

"Three? You're really gonna do it, Senor? What if something dangerous happens there?"

Max chuckles at Alex's voice, who is worried about him.

"I've thought about it well, Alex. Nothing will happen as long as the water is still in control."

"But water can wash away, Senor. You need to think about it better, don't let anything disturb your mind."

"I have done it and my mind will not change. Just do what I say. The sooner the better, I won't let that stray cat go."

The sound of Alex's ruckus made Max frown in wonder. "Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at your single status?"

"You can now tell the difference between a wild cat and a wild wolf, Senor? I think it's a fitting nickname for a couple like you."

"Damn it," said Max while chuckling. "You're right, he's dealing with a ferocious wild wolf. And a stray cat is a perfect match for a wild wolf."

"You do understand in theory, Senor. But very stupid about practicum."

Max looked at his phone screen and cursed in annoyance. "You're a demon, Alexander! I swear to you I hope you won't get a woman for the rest of your life!"

"That's better than being stuck in a game with an ex. It would be disgusting to have to wear a second-hand tissue."

Max stiffened, he was a little surprised. "Whatchu mean? You know anything?"

"Huft, you're very sensitive, Senor. I'm just saying, no other meaning."

"May you be honest, you'll die if you hide something from me" Max scorched his chest, which suddenly rumbled.

"I'll make sure you get the first information out of my mouth, Senor."

"Yes, stop the nonsense. Hurry home, you'll have to take my clothes from the laundry."

"Si, Senor."

Max disconnects it, when he opens the door to enter the room, Alana is already there with a sweet smile waiting for Max.

"What are you doing here, Lana?"

The woman sprang into Max's arms and stuck her head against the man's chest.

"I didn't get you in the room after I got out of the bathroom. I miss you."

"The base is spoiled," Max said with a chuckle. "When have you been here? And why are you wearing this kind of shirt?"

Max looks at the appearance of Alana is very open, white and almost translucent tanktop combined with hotpants that only cover the base of her thighs.

"You bought it for me, Bebe. Have you forgotten?"

Max shook his head, as far as he had never bought it for Alana. "I never did it."

Alana chuckles, she pulls Max into the room. "I'm the one who chooses but gets paid with your money, honey."

As the woman pressed her body against Max's chest, the owner of the blue bead stiffened slightly. To avoid excessive touching, Max distanced himself.

"I have to take a shower. Oh yeah, we'll be back in Madrid soon, get ready."

Alana was surprised and happy. "Madrid's? You're kidding me, aren't you? Didn't you say you'd be with me here in a few days?"

The man smiled faintly and shook his head. "Many things I haven't finished there. You should accompany me, ok? Come home with me there."

For a moment the woman thought. Imagine how his day there with Max and also the wife of his lover.

"Can I go there? You're not worried your wife is angry? Besides, Deborah doesn't like me." Alana looked down sad, playing her fingers stiffly. "That's why I ran away that time" he murmured later.

Max chuckled making Alana purs her lips. "I'm not kidding, honey. I'm afraid I'll have to go there again."

"Calm down, there I am. Whatever happens, you have to be by my side. My wife is not an irritable person. Besides, I don't love her. Isn't that a good reason you're still in my range?"

Alana remained silent, she was still thinking about various things. "What about Deborah? He thinks I'm the germ that sticks to your shirt."

Max took a step forward to reach the woman. He stroked Alana's cheeks and calmed the gloomy-looking woman before him.

"I can handle my Mommy, as long as you promise not to leave my side again."

"Are you sure?" asked Alana who was still worried. "I don't want to be a burden in your family, Bebe. Especially now that you've got a wife, Deborah's gonna kick me out."

Max cupped Alana's cheek and made the woman look at him. "Hey, look at me. I'm serious, you'll never be replaced from my heart. You're still the girl I love."

The girls?

Alana smiled, she poked her hands around Max's neck then pulled the man's nape and kissed his lips.

"Thank you that you still love me, I'll believe you. Go take a shower, your body is sweating even though it is still fragrant" said Alana chuckling.

"I'll get ready. When do we leave?"

"Alex will tell."

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Sara went back to her remaining day by a third that afternoon. Although his eyes were slightly reddened from the excessive crying earlier, he paid no heed to it.

Deborah said, Whatever happens, don't let yourself fall. Live for yourself without thinking about others. Because God will replace the lost with something more precious.

That's what makes Sara think of living for herself today. He paid no heed to the gazes of the maids in the mansion, he simply smiled at them.

And as for Max's ban on him not seeing men, Sara no longer cares. He spent his day without complying with the ban.

"Adrian, come! Now you must accompany me to eat."

"Come on, Adrian, I know you're afraid of Max's threats. That's not happening anymore. Rules are made to be broken, right? Life like that is worth more than being bound by rules."

Adrian shook his head without looking at Sara. "Sorry, Senora. I'm not in a position to do everything my own way."

Sara pursed her head, she knew Adrian was a very obedient person. And to have the middle-aged man eat with him, it was certainly impossible.

Max must be life-threatening or family-threatening, and it always works for those who still have family members they care about.

"Come on, Adrian, just this time. You'll miss me when I'm not here anymore."

And at that moment Adrian raised his head which immediately lowered a second later.

"Where are you going, Senora?"

Sara chuckled, she patted the chair beside her. "I'll tell you if you're sitting here."

"Sorry, Senora, I can't do it."

Without wanting to argue more with Sara, Adrian leaves Sara who is still pursing her head.

"Ck, I won't forgive you, Adrian."

Not long after, a young girl passed by in front of him.

"You're called Dove, right? Come here!"

The girl complies. "Can I help you, Senora?"

"Be a good girl, sit here" said Sara, patting the chair next to her, which she had granted Adrian.

"Sorry, Senora?"

"Hey, you heard it, Dove. Sit down here! I want to tell you something."

Dove hesitated sitting there. He squeezed his uniform with trembling hands.

Although only men are forbidden to look directly at Sara, women are also prohibited from close contact. And that makes Dove wary.

"Why are your hands shaking?" Sara slightly giggled to see the girl's hand tremble even though her lips were smiling. "I'm not going to hurt you."

Dove smiled thinly. He knew that the hostess was friendly and cheap to smile, although sometimes indifferent if her stubborn nature relapsed.

"Sorry, Senora. What can I help you with?"

"Stop speaking formally to me, Dove. You can call me brother if you want."

The girl lowered her head with a faint smile, she did not dare to look at Sara who was laughing.

"About calling, I wouldn't do it, Senora. And as for language, I should have done that."

Sara twists a panted eyeball, her life and freedom completely snatched away by Max.

"Come on, you can speak to me casually."

"I'll try, Senora."

Sara smiles. "That's great. Please accompany me to a meal, you haven't had lunch, have you?"

Dove was startled, she looked at Sara in confusion. He knew Sara's habit of being accompanied by food and he never thought that he would be dealing with her today.

"Sunora ...."

"Don't argue, this is my order as the Madam in this house!"

Seeing Dove's slightly frightened reaction, Sara smiled. "Come, eat! Every day will be your duty to accompany me to eat."

"Huh?"

"Don't be dumb anymore. Eat up! After that we'll play for a while."

Dove according to although still shy. He had never eaten at that large dining table before.

Both of them eat in silence. Every now and then Sara glanced at Dove who was getting quieter in her place. He chuckles.

"Dove, I'm not gonna eat you. Calm down, don't tense up."

The girl laughed. And Sara was glued to see the dimples on both cheeks of the girl. "You're beautiful," she murmured.

"Gracias, Senora."

"Be my friend, Dove. It's hard to find a friend here."

Dove nodded. "Will I do, Senora."

"Hey, you still call me that. We're friends, Dove."

"I'm sorry" said Dove.

Sara chuckles. He was enjoying his day right now, with a beautiful girl. He will be his friend from now on.

After finishing the meal on the plate, the two moved on and intended to go out to enjoy the fresh air during the day.

But, a car enters the courtyard and Sara recognizes the car. "Max?"

Sure enough, the man descended quickly and removed the sunglasses perched on his nose.

"Darling, I'm home!" max said as he quickened his pace and hugged his wife and gave a brief kiss on the forehead. "Did you miss me?"

"A little bit" said Sara.

Sara hugged back, and the person who got out of the car surprised her. "He?!"

Sara glanced at Max. "Max ..," Sara asked for an explanation.

"I know, I'll explain to you."

The newly descending person approached and with a sweet smile she extended her hand to Sara. "Hola, Senora. Soy Alana. Mucho gusto's. (Hello, I'm Alana. Nice to meet you)."

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