Chapter 1 Being Cheated On
Cecilia Glendon had just learned ten minutes ago that her husband of three years had cheated on her.
It was Saturday, a day off, but she had to go to the studio because there was a problem there, so she left her sleeping husband, Oswin Garcia, and drove to the studio.
But as she opened the door to walk in, she heard Oswin Garcia's voice from the bedroom:
"The old woman has left, when are you coming over?"
Cecilia Glendon's body trembled, who was Oswin Garcia talking to? And, who was the old woman he was talking about?
"I hate ... I'll be here soon, you miss me that much?" He also turned on the amplified voice, this female voice came out Cecilia Glendon blushed more white.
The reason is that she heard the voice of her studio member Crystal Taylor, who likes to hook up with men, Oswin Garcia has only been to her studio once, when exactly did the two of them hook up?
Cecilia Glendon wanted to rush in and tear the faces of this couple, but her rational nature made her turn her feet and leave, closing the door very gently when she left.
By the time Cecilia Glendon reacted, she had already driven away.
Cecilia Glendon angrily called her best friend Debby White: "Oswin Garcia is fucking cheating on her! I'm divorcing him and you need to figure out how to minimize my losses."
Debby White is a lawyer who specializes in divorce cases.
"What, Oswin Garcia is cheating on you? I told you not to recruit Crystal Taylor into the studio, but you didn't listen." Debby White froze for a moment at the news, "If it's true that he cheated on you, then you should collect evidence of his cheating, audio and video!"
Cecilia Glendon said, "You help me to buy a webcam, Oswin Garcia actually brought Crystal Taylor home, the thought of them once in that Taylor bed sex I feel sick!"
Listen to Oswin Garcia's voice on the phone, the two of them must have gotten it on!
"Come on don't feel too bad, where are you, I'll come over and keep you company."
"No, leave me alone." Cecilia Glendon said this when the car has been parked in front of the hotel often go to work, because the work needs so simply booked a long-term suite here.
When she got out of the car, Cecilia Glendon handed the keys to the staff to park the car, and entered the elevator with a body full of anger, and the elevator door was just about to close when a man and a woman came in.
The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, but Cecilia Glendon found it incongruous because the man was too handsome to be easily forgotten, while the woman was much lighter.
As soon as she came in, the woman said to the man as if no one was watching: "Can't you stay here with me? I can't easily come over once."
The man said indifferently: "There are guests."
Hearing this Cecilia Glendon raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at the man, it was a pity that he was such a handsome man with such a good body, but he was a male prostitute.
They also went to the 31st floor, Cecilia Glendon deliberately a step behind, standing at the elevator door did not move, from the pocket to feel a cigarette out and light in the mouth.
When the man came back, he looked at Cecilia Glendon when he saw that she was still here.
Cecilia Glendon put the cigarette in her fingertips and let out a cry: "How much is the package for you?" Since Oswin Garcia cheated on her, there was no need for her to hold out for him.
"What?" Abbott Benson narrowed his eyes at the emboldened woman.
Cecilia Glendon snorted: "It's just a male prostitute, and you're afraid I won't be able to pay for it? How about giving you 100, 000 for a day of company?"
Abbott Benson's eyes deepened with anger, but he hooked his lips and stepped forward to Cecilia Glendon and said, "How about a million dollars to stay with me for a day?"
"Sure." Cecilia Glendon kindly smiled, and once the words fell, she put a cigarette in her hand and directly hugged Abbott Benson's neck and kissed him.
Oswin Garcia betrayed Cecilia Glendon, and Cecilia Glendon did not want to keep anything for him. Besides, this male prostitute in front of him was a thousand times better than Oswin Garcia in every way, and more importantly, he was going to pay her a million dollars, so why not?
Cecilia Glendon hasn't done it with Oswin Garcia for a long time because of her busy schedule, she doesn't know if Oswin Garcia cheated because of this, but she doesn't care now ...
Hiss ...
"Concentrate." Abbott Benson nibbled on her shoulder while pushing in harder.
He was so good in bed that she climbed on his shoulders erotically and voluntarily pressed her body against his, unable to stop herself from grunting twice in the depths of her love.
When he came out of the shower, Cecilia Glendon was leaning against the bed and smoking.
The way she smoked was extraordinarily seductive.
"Eh, what's your name? Which store? Next time I go, I'll order you again." Cecilia Glendon squinted and saw him come out and asked lazily.
Abbott Benson hooked his lips: "You don't know me?"
"Why should I know about you? Are you famous?" Cecilia Glendon asked rhetorically, although he did look familiar, but she was so face-blind that she couldn't really remember anyone she had only seen once or twice.
Abbott Benson didn't answer, but reopened the towel and pressed in: "No? Then do it until you do."
*
At night, Cecilia Glendon stood alone in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of her room, her curly hair in her hand and a cigarette in her hand, staring coldly at the city.
She had married Oswin Garcia out of love, but that love had worn off in the three years of marriage.
When she first learned that Oswin Garcia had cheated on her, she was not sad, but resentful, he liked other women and asked her for a divorce!
She admitted that she didn't love Oswin Garcia anymore, that's why she had sex with the prostitute, but that didn't mean she had to divorce him peacefully, at least she didn't want to cheat on Oswin Garcia before she found out he was cheating on her.
Cecilia Glendon took a deep breath to get rid of the knot in her stomach and turned to pour herself a drink when she saw a note on the nightstand from the man who had left it: "Come see me tomorrow."
Without blinking, she crumpled the note into a ball and threw it in the trash. She had forgotten what the man looked like, and he hadn't left a phone number or name.
Cecilia Glendon got a glass of wine, sat on the carpet and tilted her head to drink, suddenly glanced through the floor to see the billboard hanging on the building across the street, the man on the billboard wore a suit and tie, his hair was meticulously combed, his body was straight, his side face was firm and calm. Sharp and stern.
Cecilia Glendon's mouth twitched, and when she thought of the man she had slept with before, her face was suddenly unpleasant.
That man was Abbott Benson?
She said how it looked so familiar!
