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."

to piss off her husband so much that he didn't know how to handle her. She was

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

kicked at the spot where Andre was sitting, pushing him, "Sweetie, take your time. Don't look at me, I'm afraid I might piss

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

to hit me, are

can't bear to hit you,

skirt was

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, Andre wouldn't

up again, I'll correct it, I won't make

apologized,

was not as beautiful as she had imagined, and she was very

Leo looked at Molly and asked, "Won't your actions make

as he doesn't know, it's

as you planned. I just received news

Molly nodded.

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

short of one person, mom told

was delighted, "Come

open the bedroom door, and walked

moved everything off the table, freeing

she wasn't allowed to leave the room or get out of

her, "Do you want

her teeth and

escape this lifetime. Even if you don't love me anymore, I've

her again, "You can only belong to me in this

Mia nodded again.

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