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Alana came out of the room which made her stuffy. Carrying her steps down the same corridor as last time, the woman went to the back of the mansion. The large flower garden was his main goal.

As far as the eye could see, the blooming flower was still the same. Nothing increases or decreases. And that made him amazed.

"Ck, the lavender is still here," he murmured as he looked at the purple flower buds spread widely in one separate place.

Alana approached and plucked a stalk of the flower. "I will make a very fragrant perfume with this flower" he said with a grin.

After getting it, Alana returned to the room. He concocted the flower with some herbs that he thought would add to the scent of lavender to become stronger.

"God, I've been dreaming about this moment so much."

The woman laughed boomingly even the entire room was filled with the sound of her laughter.

"Oh, my dear Max, we'll share a long night today. You're making me excited."

Finished with her activities, Alana made sure again something. He saw a girl following him. And he knew, that girl named Dove would definitely report it to Max.

"May you come up to me for taking your favorite lavender flowers, Max."

Dressing up neatly, Alana wears her thin lingerie that she used to slip between the other clothes so that Max does not look while checking her suitcase while still in Valencia.

"I'll make sure you won't reject our togetherness tonight, Wild Wolf," he grinned.

Sure enough, it was not until a few seconds after Alana put on the lingerie, the knock on the door made her prance happily.

"Oh, you came too soon, Bebe," she said, wearing a sleeping robe to cover the lingerie.

"Okay, wait!" his yell as the knock on the door grew louder and more frequent.

Opening the door and putting on the sweetest smile, Alana was surprised when the one she got outside was not Max.

"What's up, Adrian?"

"Senor asked me to take you to the living room, Senorita."

Alana smiled faintly. "I'll be there, Adrian."

"I'm sorry, Senorita."

The woman nodded. "Go, I'll be ready in a few seconds."

The grin on the woman's lips grew wider. He knows it's time for action.

Don't blame me if this mission fails, Elijah. You're the one who let me do anything.

Closing the door and returning inside, Alana took out a small glass bottle and poured the lavender liquid into it.

After making sure her work was tidy, Alana prepared to leave. Without intending to replace the lingerie covered in the robe, the woman waltzed with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Welcome to my real world, dear Max. We're going to have a very hot fight tonight" he said.

The afternoon was quiet, not too many people were passing around. Looks like Max's already kicked them out or hired them something until it's very busy.

Entering the living room, Alana immediately saw Max who was sitting on his feet on the sofa with a cigarette stuck between his fingers. The woman smiled, she knew everything about Max. Including the scent of lavender that cured the man's fever.

And Max's weakness is alcohol, so Alana won't need alcohol now. Since the man is already suspicious, it is not good to add suspicion that will have an impact on his mission.

"Hola, Baby. Where's your wife?" greet Alana politely and sit next to Max gracefully yet a little seductive.

"He's in the room" Max replied. And Alana knew, the man was a little indifferent to her.

"Is he tired? Hehehe, newlyweds like you should exercise diligently. A strong body will make stamina increase," said Alana chuckled.

Max responded as if, his mind still divided. He wanted to end this frustrating game. His legal wife is sulking and Max is annoyed by it.

Max knew his heart had fallen deeply on his wife. Only, he wanted to make sure the past relationship did not interfere with the husband-wife relationship that was established during these two months.

Therefore, he intended to return Alana without hurting the woman. Regardless of what Alana has done or will do.

"You're right, I'll be diligent in exercising with my wife. But, I also will not forget you that easily," said Max also trying to melt the atmosphere.

The man pulled a cigarette back and gave it to Alana. "I know you want this."

The woman chuckled softly. Receiving the cigarette seductively and deliberately touching Max with the tip of her chest, Alana does something with the object she keeps in the pocket of the robe.

"I've never forgotten anything I've ever remembered, including your favorite, Lana," Max replied with a smile.

Women chuckled and Max began to be fascinated with a beautiful face that was smeared with thin makeup.

"You're beautiful, honey," said Max, stroking Alana's cheek gently. He even pulled the woman closer to him. "I love you. You smell even more than lavender."

In Max's arms, the woman grinned. Her heart is rejoicing going through a long night that has only just begun this afternoon.

"Speak on, baby. You'll be passionate about me in a minute."

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"Where's Max? Did he go see the demon lady?"

Sara searches for the whereabouts of the husband who is not in the room and finds the bed empty as she exits the bathroom. Her wild instincts tell her that Max is being with Alana.

Disgusted, Sara puts on her pajamas and goes out looking for Max.

"I'll kill you if you're with that woman, Max," growled Sara clenched her hand.

In his heart he cursed his easy-to-emotion self when it came to Max. However, a moment later she said that it was her right as a wife.

"I'm his wife and I have every right to forbid him even if he says I'm something he's playing with."

As she steps out of the room, Sara searches for her husband's whereabouts. Maybe it was around, he thought.

"It's embarrassing, but for Mommy's sake I have to do it. She's so nice to me, I can't make her regret believing in me."

Sara walked over with mixed feelings. Negative thoughts continued to overshadow her every step and she hoped it was just her feelings.

In every second and every breath, there was a prayer he said to God. "May this not come true, Lord."

And shortly after, Sara's eyes were perfectly rounded. Passing through the spacious living room, his eyes caught the familiar figure above the other woman.

Her Priya, her man, her husband was making out with another woman. Women are only part of the past.

Why is he now seeing with his own eyes that Max's words are lies? Sara's been trying to trust Max. But now?

Sara didn't want to believe that, but reality made her aware.

Max lied. That man is unbelievable. Everything is a lie and believe it. Sara had foolishly assumed Max's words were the truth.

In fact, her husband had gone that far with another woman while she was still in the house. Sara couldn't stand it anymore, she wanted to run as far as she could.

However, her legs felt very limp, Sara was not strong to stand anymore. It was as if all the food that had been eaten was absorbed completely by an invisible being from his stomach.

His eyes were heating up and now he had even shed tears. No, Sara's not strong anymore. Sara wants to cry now. In Sara's heart she hoped that no one would see her weeping over her unfortunate fate.

Even Sara didn't want Dove to see those tears. No, that sweet girl can't see she's crying.

As hard as Sarah climbed and ran, now the power was gone. Even to move her legs back, Sara could no longer.

He wanted to run as far away from Max as possible. Sara no longer wanted to be in this place. A big house that was hell for him.

With all her might, Sara dragged her steps away from there. He tried hard, he couldn't give up. Not yet reached the stairs that connect the upper and lower floors, the poor woman fell drooping.

Power disappeared. Those extremely strong legs could no longer support that slim body.

However, Sara would not give up so easily. He crawled up, leaving his knees scratched at the rough corners of the stairs.

No matter what, Sara wanted to get to the room and shed her tears. And because of her determination and belief in that little staying power at her feet, Sara finally arrived at the room with bloody knees and teary eyes.

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Yes, jan salahin bang Max mulu. I feel sorry for him, it's a handsome-handsome darling cursed, hehehe🙄

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