I regretted coming out with her. First, her presence was magnetic, too beautiful. Secondly, my husband was also good and attractive.
Of course, I trusted my husband's loyalty and love. Still, those few nights he mysteriously vanished left a nagging worry in my heart.
I even wondered if Dahlia, who reached out to me, had some sort of hidden agenda.
Lately, there seemed to be mistresses deliberately targeting the main character.
Could she be the reason my husband vanished those nights?
She was strikingly beautiful, with all the qualities to be a third party and tempt men.
I couldn't help but glance at Dahlia beside me and see her eyeing my husband.
And the way she looked at my husband was different.
In a fit of rage, I could no longer stop myself from pushing her, saying, "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
She was filled with confusion. She withdrew her gaze from my husband and turned to look at me. She asked back, "What's wrong? You suddenly burst out your frustration on me even if I did nothing to you."
I wouldn't deny being a bit puzzled and since she didn't know that person was my husband, it didn't seem fair to be too furious with her.