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Seeing that the poor woman could do nothing, Alana smirked in satisfaction.


I'm looking too high at you, Sara. Turns out you're nothing compared to me.


The woman continued to play her lips around Max's neck and made the owner of the blue bead moan. Alana occasionally smeared the lavender liquid on Max's back until the man went crazy with a soothing aroma.


It turns out that this is more than I imagined. Enjoy your defeat, Max. I'll leave when this is all over. I just need to make sure of something first.


"Alana, you're really intoxicating. I can't stand this scent" raved Max by still kissing Alana's lips.


Max scoops a woman's lips like a starving baby and pulls Alana closer to him.


"I know, Bebe. Enjoy, I'm yours now until tonight. Your wife must be tired because of your work earlier," said Alana grinning.


The woman had already undid the robe that covered her lingerie and let Max play with her body. The grin on his lips increased along with Max who was fumbling and sighing his name.


"I didn't know you loved me so much, Bebe. I'm sorry I left you and made you marry Sara. I'm sorry, ok?"


"Don't talk any more, I know you were unintentional and had a reason" Max said, closing Alana's mouth with a kiss. "Let me enjoy this a little longer."


Alana chuckles, she succeeds at her plan. And it seems, the result of this is more remarkable than imagined.


I can't believe this. Elijah, we won, honey. Wait for me to come back. We'll be with our kids when this is all over.


"I'm yours. Nothing will interfere with our pleasure, Bebe. I'm your mili" said Alana right in Max's ear.


He accidentally sighed Max's name, although Alana was actually fed up with the man's game. Alana did not enjoy the man's tongue and lips, but given that victory was in sight, then pretending was the way out.


I wouldn't be satisfied with a game like this. You lost everything, Max. My man will be at the top of the pyramid after this.


Alana again smeared the lavender perfume she had tasted earlier all over Max's body she had expected. And that really made Max lose control. The man became savage with just the dopey scent in that lavender scent.


The woman laughed satisfied. Max was not aware of what he was doing. And for that, Alana let the owner of the blue bead take over. Because he knew, Max this time would not hold back from the dope attacks that would stimulate him.


"Come on, Baby. Do it now, I wanna play with you. Let's start our hot night 'cause I'm the winner."


Alana talks while pulling Max's nape to deepen their kiss and Max has no chance to see or think about anything else.


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Sara cried while hugging her sore knee. Although wrapped in long pajama pants, still the corner of the stairs sharp and injure his knee. He was not strong enough to stand up just to take the medicine in the nightstand drawer next to the bed.


No one's watching. Sara already knows what she means in this house. Sara is nothing more than a usurper belonging to someone else. And the rightful owner has come and taken back his. Sara has nothing left.


I was wrong to fall in love with you, Max. But I didn't expect to lose sooner than this. I thought I'd be as strong as my brain thought.


But no, now I know that I'm just a weak girl. I was helpless even though I knew my rights were greater than her.


Sara's not stupid, she knows what to do. After the tightness in her chest came out along with the sobbing earlier, Sara got up and tried to be stronger than before.


"I don't want to be played with anymore" he made a round determination with a smile.


Sara now laughs at her stupidity who just believes in Max. He did not know that the man was good at lying.


"It's better than I trust you more deeply. Maybe our story should end here, Max."


Looking for something in the nightstand drawer, Sara treated her knee wound and covered it with a bandage.


"Hahaha, it turns out I was crying just because of this. I can't believe I'm going to be this weepy" she chuckled with tears flowing back.


After roughly wiping the clear liquid, Sara stepped up limped. Even now his legs are paralyzed from being too weak.


There was nothing else Sara thought. A trust? No, Sara didn't think about that anymore. He will trust no one in this world anymore.


No Max, not Deborah. The middle-aged woman had indeed told her to hear the real explanation from Max, but for now Sara already hated anything related to Max.


"It's all over, Max. I've forgiven your mistakes, but I can't forgive myself. Therefore, the best path for us is farewell."


Sara took off the beautifully circular diamond ring on her ring finger. For a moment he was fixated on the beauty of that thing. And he remembered himself. Too beautiful but easily discarded.


Then Sara put the ring on the nightstand and wrote a letter to Max.


Say something, I'm giving up on you


I'll be the one if you need me to


Anywhere, I would've followed you


Say something, I'm giving up on you


And I feel so small


It's was over my head


I know nothing at all


And I will stumble and fall


I'm still learning to love


Just starting to crawl


I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you


Sara shed her tears again as she wrote that sentence. He knew his heart had been broken and it would be even worse if he continued to defend it. And the follow-up sentence made his heart throb pain like it was squeezed by an invisible hand.


Say something, I'm giving up on you


And I will swallow my pride


And I'm saying goodbye


Sara was crying again. She shed her tears on the white paper that had been dyed with black ink.


"Goodbye, Max. Be happy for me" he cried and rose from there. He came out without changing clothes.


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"Senora, where are you going to these nights?"


Adrian surprises Sara who exits from the main door to the mansion gate. Yes, Sara did blatantly come out of the room. Anger has mastered it. His eyes were already darkened by the flames of anger.


"It's none of your business!"


Sara looked up at the middle-aged man who often spent time with her in the kitchen. Sara doesn't hate Adrian, but if the guy stops her then Sara won't be disinclined.


"Senor won't let you out at night, Senora," Adrian said, stopping Sara's move.


"Oh, I'm not your mistress anymore. Go, tell your master that I ran away. He'd be happy if this bully left."


Adrian who did not understand it blinked. He knows nothing about this incident.


"Senora, you said something strange. Come back with me."


"I've played here enough."


Right in front of the gate, Sara's steps came to a halt as a guard blocked the road.


"Get out of my way!"


The guard remained silent. No movement made Sara chuckle blandly.


"You're going to meet your end, damn it!" he said it and as quickly as possible took the gun from the guard's waist.


"Sunora, what are you doing?!" adrian shouted who was still watching it. "But your gun!"


The guard was shocked when he saw that his beloved gun was already in Sara's hands. The movement used by Sara in training with nature turned out to be useful at a time like this.


Sara laughed in disbelief. "Who dare to rule me? I am no one's subordinate and not your Master's wife anymore. Opening your mouth means DEAD!" sara's yelling echoed outside the mansion.


He pointed a gun at the guard. "Stopping me is also the same as giving your life to a woman. Move over!"


Although it was being poked like that, the guard did not move. He raised his hand and continued to stand in Sara's way.


"Because my patience level is up, THEN DIE!"


Sure enough, Sara was no longer reluctant. Although his hands trembled slightly, he pulled the trigger and shot right in the mouth of the guard and made Adrian gawk in disbelief.


"It's your turn now, Adrian!"


"Senora, relax! You'll live a sinful life if you kill people."


"I've sinned by being Max's wife. My sins are many, I will plant many so that I harvest more, Adrian. After all, begging for a little sin is not cool."


The man nodded as Sara approached him with a gun. "You want to stop me too? My hands don't tremble anymore, which means I like to kill."


"Senora, you can't kill me. I'm Adrian," said Adrian who was still silently pecking at his place.


Sara laughs. "Because you're Adrian, that's why. Let me feel how to kill an old man. I want to try it on Peter."


Sara is like a possessed man. In his mind of just one, go far out of Max's reach. And no one can stop him. Adrianpun no!


"Senora, you're not a bad woman, I know that. Come back, don't go out at night, it's dangerous for you."


"I'd rather challenge the guts out there than be restrained in a dead man's prison."


Sara saw Adrian slowly approaching and it made her alert. "What are you going to do, Adrian? Stay where you are or you'll die!"


"No, Senora, I won't let you go."


Sara laughed in disbelief as the man pressed the tip of the gun against her forehead. "You want me to shoot you here? Oh come on, Adrian, this is so much fun. You'll be my first contestant on a murder trial."


"By pleasure, Senora."


When the man's hand was raised, the few guards who had just been silent moved forward and surrounded Sara.


"Don't let Senora go!" adrian's orders were reciprocated by a nod by them.


"Don't be naive, you can't stop me" Sara shouted back and pulled the trigger. The woman spun by shooting at the target, just as Deborah had taught her.


Adrian chuckled softly as he did not expect Sara would finish off the guards so easily. "Your eggs are one, Senora."


"Special to you" said Sara cynically. "Don't stop me, Adrian!"


"It's too late, Senora. My men have surrounded you."


"What?! You're fucking!"


At that very moment, Sara shoots Adrian in the stomach. The blood coming out of Adrian's wound is getting more and more and Sara doesn't want to care about it. Therefore, the woman threw the gun that ran out of bullets and took the guard's gun which still contained ammunition.


"I have to leave before those people stop me again" he said and actually left.


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