Looking at Mia who was struggling to keep up the act, Andre was stunned.

He closed her phone, so pissed off that he completely forgot about checking his wife's chat history. Just seeing these browsing records and answers was enough to make him feel like he was going nuts.

She kept playing her part, and he continued to watch. The bedroom was eerily quiet. Forcing someone pretending to be asleep to maintain a fixed posture was a form of torment. In no time, Mia couldn't keep up the act. She closed her eyes, turned around, and then pretended to just wake up. She yawned, stretched, and then sat up. This was her usual morning routine.

She spotted the man sitting at the edge of the bed and asked in surprise, "Hey, Andre, you're back?"

Andre just watched her continue her act.

"Sweetie, when did you get back?"

Andre: "Five minutes ago."

Mia sat up from the bed and carefully approached her angry husband. "Andre, you've had a hard day. Let me give you a back and shoulder massage, okay?" Andre took her hands in his, wrapping his other arm around her waist, pulling her towards him. "How exactly were you planning on driving me crazy?" Mia thought, oh crap! He was starting to add things up.

Before she could act all sweet and innocent, Andre continued, "Exactly how were you thinking of divorcing me?"

Andre went on, "Do you want me or the money?"

Mia knew she was in trouble. She voluntarily wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him. No more sweet talk. Time to charm him.

But today, Andre wasn't falling for it. Mia was a bit puzzled, "Honey, have I lost my charm already?"

Andre pinched her nose and pushed her onto the bed, "Tonight, you're going to reflect on your search history."

Mia: "And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to come up with a new way to punish you."

her husband so

her hand and happily said to her husband, "Andre, I'll reflect properly. You just do

left yet, and she playfully kicked at the spot where Andre was sitting, pushing him, "Sweetie, take

her enthusiasm, and decided not to leave. He lunged at Mia. Before she could react, her

you're not going to hit

to hit you, but

that, Mia's skirt

thought, this was not good. But she was immobilized, her legs weren't free to move either. She felt she was too thin. Her wrists were as small as a child's, and both could be held by one of her husband's hands. If she had a little more weight on her,

again, I'll

apologized, Andre would accept

beautiful as she had imagined,

day. Leo looked at Molly and asked, "Won't your actions make your grandfather jump out of

long as he

planned. I just received news

Molly nodded.

when Hansen was about to go to bed, someone knocked on the door. "Dad, it's Molly, I came to play

we're short of one person, mom told me to help you fill the

delighted,

a smile, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked

had already moved everything off the table, freeing up

knew that Mia couldn't join; she wasn't allowed to leave the

you

and shook

"I'm in love with you. You can't escape this lifetime. Even if you don't love me anymore, I've loved you,

again, "You can only belong to

Mia nodded again.

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