Her face and eyes were somewhat similar to mine.
It was her.
Fortunately, after marrying Maxwell, he treated me very well, being extremely tolerant and taking care of every detail, which made me quickly forget about this.
Who hadn't experienced youth?
I had, too.
Living the future life well was the most important thing, wasn't it?
I didn't expect that after I gave birth, Maxwell would bring another woman into our lives.
I couldn't tell if she was that woman. After all, I was blind.
My gut told me she was.
After I was discharged from the hospital, I sent a message to my bestie.
I asked her to use the excuse of grabbing something to go to my house and secretly install a few pinhole cameras there.
Maxwell, I'll see who your mistress is.
In the following days, I stayed in the confinement center, enjoying my life while spending time with my baby. In my spare time, I would click on the video function on my phone to watch the surveillance footage in my house.
It was like a visual feast.
They kissed on the sofa in the living room and had sex in the second bedroom.
It seemed like I could enjoy a porn anytime, anywhere.
That woman got along quite well with Lane.
The three shared a harmonious life.