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Six

Meanwhile, I slowly opened my eyes so as not to wake the woman sleeping next to me, but as I turned to my side, I discovered that the woman had already left my car. My eyes scan the entire car, hoping that the woman may change positions while sleeping, but to my dismay, she does not. She has already left. I also observed that my clothes were completely covering my private parts. Maybe the woman will do this thing once she has left. I'm pretty sure she woke up while I was sleeping, so I can't talk to her about what happened.

I never lose hope; I am confident that I will see that woman again. Does she believe she'll be able to hide from me once she's made me fall in love with her? And then she vanished without my knowledge after what she did to my entire system? Then, out of nowhere, my thinking spoke up.

"You're dumb; who in their right mind is waiting for you to wake up when all you did was claim her purity because of your drunkenness? Dream on! You're a lucky bastard!

That woman threw me into such a state of disarray that my thoughts began to speak to me.

I wear my clothes again right away and drove my car into the house. It's five o'clock in the morning when I arrive at the house, and before I go out in my car, I saw a bloodstain on my car seat, prompting me to wonder if she is pure. But why did she act like a hungry woman in sex that night? So I grinned defeated since I had received a card for the woman. I know she would find me one of these days.

I've just returned home. I instantly exited the car after parking it in the house's garage.

I got out of the car and went inside.

The peace of my home. I lived in the office once a month. I purposefully built a room in my office so that I could use it as a bedroom when I didn't feel like going home.

I immediately entered my room. Because I didn't want to go up and down the stairs, I didn't make my house a story.

My house's silence was deafening. Because my cleaner only comes to clean once a week.

I removed my clothing and walked into the bathroom as soon as I reached my room. I wanted to take a bath last night. But, because that woman's scent lingered on my skin, I first tasted it before taking a bath.

I've already entered the bathroom

I turned on the shower and began to bathe. I remembered the woman's and she couldn't be forgotten. I'd like to track her down as well as possess them.

I'm not sure what's wrong with her to drive me insane like this.

I have met and related to many women. But this woman was different from me. After I take a bath. I slipped a towel on my waist and out of the bathroom. I feel fresh. I looked for something to wear inside my cabinet.

My daughter loves to fold my clothes well. When she’s not busy, she comes here just to fold my clothes. After I took a bath I already felt hungry. A minute later I left the room to go to the kitchen. I was about to enter the kitchen when I noticed the door was open. I was surprised to see Winter cooking in the kitchen, turning her back from my direction.

As she chatted with her back turning from where I was, I approached her.

“I'm happy to see you here, Love,” I said.

"Where did you come from last night, and why did you come home this morning?"

I don't always want to be with her, especially when she has the option of going home without me. The detective was still beating her skills in asking.

"I slept in the office," I responded, hoping she wouldn't notice I was lying. Before responding, she turned to face me.

"All right, when do you plan to marry Aunt Maureen so you may stay at home?"

I'm not fond of where this conversation is headed.

To divert the subject, I asked,

"Why are you here?" They smiled because she understood what I was saying.

"I was thinking of you and decided to visit you.

“I was here yesterday, I brought my new creations, I would have presented them to you but you weren't here, and I slept here as well."

"Is that so?"

"Yes," it said, before approaching me and leaning against my chest.

"Daddy, I want to borrow some money to buy a car."

I'm trying not to laugh, but did it merely come to see because she need something from me?

"Can you tell me how much you'll need?"

"Will you give it to me, daddy?" she murmured, a childlike grin on her face.

"You borrow, Harley, like you said earlier, you didn’t mention that you would ask for money for me.”

"It's the same, dad."

"All right, I have my ATM card in the draw. Please take it and return it to me later."

"Thank you, dad," it said as it dashed into the bedroom.

I had a very early morning. Before I couldn't forget that I wasn't in our home.

I didn’t take a bath instead I arranged my belongings in the plastic bag. Later on, I was carrying everything when I left the room a minute later.

I get out of the hotel and begin walking. I was approached by the owner.

"Hello, Gianna," she said.

I was frowning as to why she recognized me. I did recall, though, that I had written my name on the piece of paper.

"Did you go home?" she asked.

"Yes, it's been a long day, and I'd like to sleep the whole day at home," I replied.

"You may stay in here as long as you want, no one will bother you."

"I see, but I came back here next time."

"OK, you can look for me, my name is Chacha."

"All right, Chacha, see you.”

I'll say my goodbyes to Chacha after that. I walked out of the hotel and began looking for a ride home.

A cab came up in front of me a minute later. I walked in after opening the door. The driver began driving on the highway. It was an hour later. I exited the vehicle and pushed open the gate. I was about to walk in when my name was called. I turned to see who it was: our next-door neighbor, Mother Lourdes.

"It's nice that you arrived, Gianna," she says.

"What is it?"

"I should have required something from your Aunt, but no one answered when I contacted her earlier."

"She's not here, mother Lourdes; she's in the province with her family."

What I stated made the elderly woman shocked.

"I saw her on the road this morning; didn't she come home here?"

Is my aunt telling me the truth? But why is that?

"I didn't notice, Mother Lourdes."

"Come in first."

And I let her in by opening the door. It's been better that she didn't ask why I go home this morning.

I followed her into the house.

I made her sit in the living room of the house. And I said goodbye for a moment to get dressed in the room. What is my aunt doing and why is she keeping a secret from me? After I got dressed I left the room and went straight to the kitchen. I looked for something that Mother Lourdes and I could eat. I looked in the fridge, and a lot of food was placed inside. Maybe Aunt went to the grocery store. I took canned food and cooked it with eggs. I also ate rice because there was no rice. Half an hour later I was also done cooking. One by one I brought them to the living room. After I took everything I sat down.

"Let's eat first, Mother Lourdes," I said.

"Not anymore, Gianna." She answer, embarrassed.

"All right, eat, before the food cools down."

I questioned her after I finished my meal. She was still eating.

"What do you require in an aunt, Mother Lourdes?" I'll inquire.

"I would have borrowed money from your aunt, Aurora, because my son's wife is giving birth in the hospital, and we don't have enough money to pay our bills." She appears to be problematic.

"Is that so, Mother Lourdes, how much will you borrow?" I'll ask.

"Twenty thousand, Aurora, if there is, and I'll pay when we harvest rice."

I say farewell to her and say, "Wait a minute."

When I got to the bedroom I took out my wallet. I took twenty thousand. And carried out of the room. I gave it to Mother Lourdes.

"Thank you, Gianna, I don't know what I would do without you." She says while holding my hand at the same time.

"Nothing, Mother Lourdes. I haven't used that yet."

"I won't be long, Aurora, I'll be back in the hospital."

Once outside the door of the house. When Mother Lourdes left I tried to call my aunt. But I could not contact her. Where does she go?

I was at home, I was about to close my eyes when my phone rang. Who else is this? I took my phone out of my pants pocket. And I answered the call.

On the other end of the call, I heard Lance's voice.

"How are you, Lance? Did you arrive safely home last night?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I wasn't with you, my wife called."

"It's fine."

That woman comes to my mind once more.

"Let's meet, Leon."

I'm not sure what else this man needs for me this time.

"Lance, where are you?"

"We'll just talk in my office."

"All right, I'll just put on some clothes for a minute."

I got up from my bed and went to my room to get dressed after Lance shut off his call. I finished messaging my secretary, letting her know I wouldn't be coming to the office. While I was away, she would look after the workplace.

I left the room and walked out of the house after getting dressed. I hopped in my car and drove over to Lance's workplace.

After an hour, I arrived at Lance's office building.

I was greeted by the guard. I made my way to Lance's office. I was standing in front of his door. Before the door opened, I knocked three times.

"Come in." And he let me in by loosening the door.

"What do you need, Lance?" I asked.

He handed me a chair and said,

"Sit down first."

"Your office wasn't wide," I said as my gaze roamed around the room.

"I'll leave it to the owner."

"If you're the reason their company is profitable, how do you feel about it?"

"I called you because I was in a difficult situation, Marcus,"

"What happened?"

"The owner's wife likes me; she comes here all the time, making excuses for her husband, but the truth is that she will come here to my office and shut the door."

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