Macos did not know what to say, looking, in the sunlight, Albina’s skin white and translucent, and her features were exquisite and beautiful. She sat there like a fairy.
Who would have thought that she would speak such threatening words.
He unconsciously became frightened. Albina was with Umberto, so he really still learned bad from him, and just looking at the face he really thought she was a kind girl.
In reality, she is a woman with many tricks, too ruthless.
In fact, after that moment, Macos went home and never saw Lila hanging around again, nor did he receive any more harassing phone calls from Lila, and he was very cheerful.
That same day, he excitedly called Albina, expressing his gratitude in a sincere way, and his relief came through the microphone.
-I used to think that when the Yolanda affair was settled, I would go and have a sweet relationship, but then this Lila affair came up and now I don’t even dare to have relations with women.
Macos sighed heavily at the end of his sentence.
It’s better to take a break these days, wait for this psychological shadow to pass and then start the courtship.
-How do you think he fell in love with me? Who did I provoke?
I didn’t feel I had done anything wrong, so how could I be bothered by this crazy woman, Lila?
Albina looked helpless and amused, and calmed him down for a while before hanging up the phone.
When Umberto came out of the bathroom, he saw her holding her phone and smiling slightly with her head down.
She approached him, her body still damp, her hair slightly damp and falling, which highlighted her features even more.
-Albina, who were you talking to on the phone?
Umberto’s voice was slightly muffled as he hugged her neck and rubbed against Albina’s cheek. His skin was cold and Albina couldn’t help a shiver, blushing and pushing him away.
He was getting stickier and stickier, like a big dog.
Those indifferent eyes in front of outsiders, every time they looked at her, the tenderness in them seemed to carry little hooks, making people not resist the urge to drown in their eyes.
-It’s Macos.
He said and told Umberto what had happened today, and then sighed:
-Macos’ family is good, but he has that arrogance typical of his family, he is gentle, decent, capable, and handsome to please the girls, no wonder Lila likes him, only….
Before finishing the words, she felt a sudden shiver at her side and turned her head to meet Umberto’s eyes.
-What?
Umberto gritted his teeth and smiled, clearly smiling, but with an aura that sent shivers down his spine.
With a nudge, he held Albina in his lap, and his fingers picked up her chin, and he looked at her with a lonely feeling.
-You have a very high opinion of Macos, is he really that good in your mind?
The words came out with a sour aura, like cracking some large vials of jealousy.
Albina understood at last what his sudden emotion was, she covered her mouth and smiled, and her slender white fingers reached up and tugged at his cheek.
-Does it make you jealous?
Umberto froze for a moment, and then his ears grew redder and redder with the heat rising, and even his eyes reddened, and he averted them from Albina’s in a panic, and said:
-No.
Albina hooked her lips into a smile, with those sparkling eyes, leaned closer and kissed him fiercely on his thin, slightly cold lips.
-Don’t be jealous, in my heart, no one is better than you, really and truly.
At these words, Umberto’s eyes were, as if a fire had suddenly appeared, alarmingly bright, and although he had obviously just showered, a hot current ran through his body, melting from his chest to his extremities.
He lowered his head, wrapped one hand around her waist, cupped the back of her neck with the other and kissed her fiercely.
The thin, slightly cool lips turned hot, brushing against Albina’s red lips, her voice husky and vague,
-Albina, open your mouth.
Albina was a little dizzy from the heat of his body, and her red lips opened slightly in a trance, an action that was like flipping some kind of switch.
Umberto paused for a moment and then kissed her fiercely.
He released her after a long time. Albina’s eyes were filled with watery mist, her fair cheeks were filled with redness and her whole body was dizzy, not knowing what day it was.
She moved slightly, only to feel the pain on her tongue and her voice was slightly hoarse.
Umberto, with a raspy breath, buried himself in her neck, and only after a long while spoke in a low, hoarse voice:
-Can I do it?
His voice made Albina very shy. She could feel the tension of Umberto’s body pressing against hers, and after a long while her fingers ran up his broad, strong spine, and she nodded imperceptibly.
Umberto’s face showed surprise, and he had originally thought that if Albina refused him, he would go take another shower, but he never expected to have unexpected pleasure.
With a slight movement of his arm, he embraced her fully and rose from the couch, arms firm and strong, but with hurried steps, he made his way towards the bedroom.
With a bang, the door closed, enclosing all ambiguity.
While Albina and Umberto’s relationship was heating up, Yolanda was in a mess.
She had never thought such things were so difficult to resolve.
In the past, in her consciousness, all matters could be resolved with money, and as long as she had money, nothing would be difficult for her.
But the situation in front of her was different from anything she had imagined.
A couple stood in front of Yolanda.
The two were ordinary, not particularly well-dressed but seemed very polite. The man was calm, but the woman was a bit frantic, and her eyes were red and puffy from crying and her face was covered with tear marks.
-Tell my daughter, she wore the clothes from your store just one day and died. My daughter, who was so well behaved, and was my life, give her back to me, give her back to me, give her back to me.
Her voice was hoarse and she was crying her eyes out. In a few words, she made those present become emotional and look away sadly.
Yolanda looked at her like that, with a headache, so she said patiently:
-I’m sorry, we have already done product testing and found no anomalies, otherwise we would never have allowed the clothes to go on sale.
When she finished, she took a bank card out of her purse and handed it to the mother:
-Here is 50 thousand, take it as our compensation, let’s settle this matter in private, let’s not make it too noisy.
The sobbing of the girl’s mother stopped for a moment. Her red eyes widened and she looked at Yolanda in disbelief.
Her daughter was dead, a human life already gone, just because she was wearing the clothes from this woman’s store, and it was such a living life, she was less than fifteen years old.
How could this person not feel any kind of guilt, merely handing over a bank card in a businesslike manner, without the slightest sympathy and compassion as a human being, and her words come out cold and emotionless.
Not only that, but there was also a hint of annoyance in his eyes.
When Yolanda saw that he hesitated to speak, she frowned and pulled another bank card from her purse:
-Here’s also more than 50. 000, that’s enough, isn’t it? You don’t have to be too greedy, otherwise, when you make more fuss, you won’t get as much for sure. There have been cases like this before, and after we go to court, I alone may pay 20. 000 or so, so be careful what you do.
Such merciless words made the girl’s mother instantly enraged, and she reached out her hand violently, directly hitting the back of Yolanda’s hand, throwing the bank card straight to the ground.
Yolanda screamed in surprise, covering her hand and looking at the red marks on the back of her hand, and a trace of anger crossed her face,
-What do you want to do, how dare you hit me, how dare you hit me?
The girl’s mother rushed forward angrily and tried to hit her, but was forcefully restrained by the girl’s father:
-Calm down, don’t be impulsive.
The girl’s mother was restrained, unable to move, but her eyes continued to stare fiercely at Yolanda:
-You are a woman who doesn’t deserve to be human, you don’t have even the slightest emotion of a human being, you are a monster, a heartless monster. I don’t just want to hit you, I want to kill you to avenge my daughter.
He screamed frantically.
Yolanda’s eyes were cold and she smiled contemptuously:
-Your daughter was originally a sickly child, weak enough to die when the wind blew, sooner or later she had to have this fate, it was only because of an accident that she advanced this kind of thing, she died early and was spared the pain. How can you still blame me?