Cecilia tried hard to hold back her tears. If Maxime wasn’t by her side, she would have surely shed all the tears she had. It was the first time she saw her husband walking side by side with another girl, doing so many activities together.
Throughout her marriage to Alexander, Cecilia had never done what he was doing with Casandra. Playing at the water park, going on various rides, experiencing thrilling adventures, and she could clearly see how much Alexander was enjoying it.
Where had she been all this time that she never made time for vacations like what he was doing now?
Cecilia realized that ever since she decided to pursue a career as a model and chase after her dreams and aspirations, she never once invited Alexander to spend more time with him. She vividly remembered that they only went abroad during their honeymoon. After that, there was never any time for Alexander, just occasional moments to relax like what Casandra was giving him.
She also acknowledged that her time was consumed by her work, while Alexander was more than capable of providing her with everything she needed. Even up to this moment, she hadn’t used a single penny of Alexander’s money, whether for household expenses or her personal needs. He bought her so many jewelry, cars, and houses, but she couldn’t use any of them because they had to align with the concept of the products she advertised.
In the past, Cecilia only spared her time from the evening until morning for Alexander, sometimes returning home late at night and starting work before Alexander woke up. There was no time for them to be together. All she did was work and work, taking a short rest on weekends. Sometimes, Alexander worked from home to dispel his boredom. They even only managed to swim together in the pool two or three times a year. It was clear how lonely Alexander must have felt during their marriage.
In front of her own eyes, Cecilia could see how freely Alexander laughed and played, running around with Casandra. It was as if he had found the woman he had always dreamt of as his wife. Cecilia realized that what Casandra was giving Alexander now, she couldn’t provide because of her own selfishness. After this, she might not be able to blame Alexander if he suddenly feels comfortable with Casandra’s presence.
Maxime, sensing Cesilia’s uneasiness, let her sit quietly beside him. He knew that Cesilia had observed the interactions between Alexander and Casandra, his second wife. From there, Maxime saw an opportunity to make Cesilia beg for his love.
He planned to exploit the relationship between Casandra and Alexander. If they reconciled, Alexander might no longer need Cesilia as his wife. Maxime’s first step was to make it difficult for Alexander and Cesilia to meet, thus accelerating the process of their divorce.
Maxime hoped his plan would work well so that Cesilia would have no reason to stay away from him. Though it sounded cruel and cunning, he believed it was justified to win the love of the woman he deeply cared for.
“Now, where shall we go?” Maxime asked while holding Cesilia’s hand and kissing the back of her hand to help her relax and forget about the time spent with Alexander and Casandra earlier.
Cesilia shook her head. “Isn’t my work done? Can I go home?” she asked, hoping Maxime would give her a little time to meet with Alexander. Even though she knew he wasn’t home at the moment, at least she could welcome her husband’s return.
Even if he came home with his second wife, it didn’t matter as long as she could have a brief moment to alleviate her longing. Was that wrong?
“You’ll be able to go home soon, but let me be with you first. How about it?” Maxime proposed. “If you agree to accompany me until this evening, I’ll allow you to go home later tonight. We’ll meet again tomorrow morning at nine. I’ll even accompany you for your photoshoot at eleven.”
The schedule was quite tight, but Cesilia was grateful to be given enough time to go home. She nodded quickly, saying, “Of course, I agree with your suggestion, Maxime.” She felt relieved that he was starting to understand his position as a legitimate wife of another man.
Between afternoon and morning, it was indeed a long time to be with Alexander. But Cesilia didn’t know what Maxime had planned to ensure his scheme succeeded. She had no suspicion that his kindness was a trap.
As Maxime had mentioned, he wanted Cesilia to accompany him to a place she didn’t know, and it seemed to lead to a peak. They arrived at a Villa, and from there, Cesilia realized Maxime was taking her to a new location, perhaps a place where he could enjoy a more intimate encounter.
Cesilia sighed deeply and seemed annoyed because what he desired aligned with her expectations. Maxime didn’t just want her company; he wanted her to serve him in every way possible. Cesilia felt compelled to do whatever Maxime wanted, even if it meant satisfying his desires, just to be able to go home tonight.
She engaged in numerous intimate acts she had never done with Alexander, leaving Maxime even more infatuated with her alluring body.
She felt somewhat like a call girl, not a famous model, as she surrendered willingly and obediently, all for the sake of spending time with her husband. Was this sacrifice or foolishness? Cesilia didn’t know; what mattered was she could go home, period.
After her intimate encounter with Maxime, Cesilia laid her exhausted body beside him. Her breath was heavy, truly tired and worn out from satisfying Maxime’s insatiable desires.
So let the man’s turn to seek satisfaction with his own body. Cecilia resigned herself to what the man did to her so that she herself fell into a suffocating sleep because of Maxime’s actions. And without Cecilia’s knowledge, Maxime took a portrait of himself sleeping covered with a blanket up to his chest. Do not forget that Maxime created a fake social media account to send the photo to Alexander. He said that right now Cecilia was at her peak, exhausted and couldn’t go home tonight. Hope the man sees soon and knows how his wife’s actions are out there. Even though he looks cheating and the like, Maxime believes that what he is doing can make Alexander even more hurt by Cecilia and tries hard to accept Casandra’s presence by his side. Satisfied with the result he got and also lay down beside Cecilia, embracing her as if here Alexander was the third person between them. Not himself, as he was doing with Cecilia this time