The rain was pouring so hard with lightning on that night. A girl was seen walking exhausted after running away from her home. The rainwater completely disguised her tears falling from the girl's beautiful eyes.
Exhausted and cold, she chose to take shelter in front of a large house, hoping to ease the cold after nearly an hour of rain. The girl closed her eyes while leaning against the wall.
She tried to remember the incident she would never forget in her life. The betrayal of her husband and her best friend happened before her own eyes.
At home, Leon publicly showed off his affair with Steffi, Marianne's good friend. Marianne was his legal wife. Leon and Steffi's affair had been going on for almost a year without Marianne's knowledge.
Even all the maids in Leon's mansion seemed to support their master's affair from the madame. Those maids did not like Marianne from the start. They were very happy when the master had another woman who warmed his bed almost every night.
"How much longer do we keep doing this Leon?" Steffi asked quietly while feeling Leon's broad chest. She loved teasing Leon when they were done making love.
"Patience, Steffi. After I divorce that ugly duck, you will immediately get the title of Mrs. Ganke," Leon replied hoarsely. He was exhausted after their vigorous sex.
"I'm tired of pretending in front of that ugly bitch, Leon. I want to immediately show her that I am your woman," said Steffi in a voice made like she was about to cry.
Leon opened his eyes and stared at Steffi, who was staring at him without blinking. He then kissed Steffi's forehead slowly.
"Since the beginning, I invited you to come home with me, you are my woman, there's no need to doubt that, Honey. And one more thing, you don't need to be afraid of that ugly woman. Her days are numbered. She won't stay here for too long. After I divorced her, she will soon get her dirty feet from our house, "said Leon seducing a sulky Steffi.
"Really?? you didn't lie, did you Leon?!" shrieked Steffi excitedly.
"Of course, Leonardo Ganke never lies," Leon replied with a soft laugh.
"Oh, Leon, I love you ...."
Steffi could not finish her words because she was already kissed by Leon. They then started their second round of making love. After they rested for fifteen minutes, now they were full of vigor and could make love passionately again.
Without Leon and Steffi knowing, behind the slightly open door, there was a woman who was standing with trembling legs. After seeing and hearing all of their conversations, the tears of the woman named Marianne had flowed incessantly.
Quickly, Marianne returned to her room and grabbed a suitcase. She put her important clothes and documents and a bunch of dollar bills and jewelry. Soon, she walked out of her husband's, Leonardo Ganke, house. She walked in the rain by dragging her suitcase aimlessly.
"How could you do this to me, Steffi. You were my best friend... you are evil Steffi ..." cried Marianne, condemning her best friend's actions with her husband.
Marianne, who worked as an art curator, was betrothed to Leonardo Ganke, who was the heir of a large German company. They were arranged for marriage by Leon's grandmother, Mrs. Catherine Ganke.
She fell in love with Marrianne when they met at the art studio where Marrianne worked. Since she thought they would be a good fit, finally Mrs. Catherine Ganke arranged for Marrianne to meet her grandson Leon. Even though Leon didn't like Anne, he couldn't do anything but agree to the wedding plans.
When they finally got married, Leon left Anne in their wedding suite at the hotel owned by the Ganke family. He chose to spend the night with a sex worker rather than with his wife, Anne.
During their marriage, Leon never touched Anne, who had an old-fashioned apperance and style. And finally, Leon had an affair with Steffany, Anne's best friend from the art studio.
BOOM
The sound of thunder made Anne finally opened her eyes and came back to her senses from her bad memories.
Marianne opened her eyes when she heard the sound of thunder, she then walked back to a motel across the road. As a wife of a wealthy person, all her needs had been met even though she didn't ask for it. So, that the salary she got from her workplace could be saved in her personal account.
After dragging her suitcase with difficulty, Marianne arrived in front of the motel. She entered when a middle-aged receptionist saw her from inside and asked her to come in.
The kind-hearted receptionist even gave a glass of hot tea to Marianne while filling in her personal data. After completing the registration form she followed the receptionist's steps to her room.
"Thank you, Madame," said Anne gratefully.
"It's my job, Miss. Please, come in and rest. Don't forget to take a shower with hot water so you don't get sick," replied the friendly receptionist.
Marianne nodded slowly, then closed the door to her room as soon as the receptionist left. When she registered, Marrianne filled in her personal data using her old ID, which indicated that she was a student and was still single. So the receptionist called her 'Miss'.
Several years ago, Marrianne was indeed an art student but because she ran out of money, she was forced to leave her school and start her job as a curator at an art gallery. As a female curator, her job was not too difficult, especially since she really liked paintings.
"I have to take a shower," said Anne softly as she opened her wet suitcase. Fortunately, she had already covered the suitcase with a plastic cover so that the clothes and important documents in her bag didn't get wet.
After getting a nightgown and towel, Anne went into the bathroom which was clean enough by a motel standard. Maybe because the motel was on a side street, near the main road so the cleanliness of the motel was very well maintained.
Ten minutes later, Anne came out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped in a towel and put on her nightgown. Anne then grabbed the laptop from the suitcase. She decided to get busy, looking for a site that could help her to get divorced from Leon as soon as possible.
"No ... I must not file a divorce. He should be the one to divorce me so I could get alimony," said Anne when she realized her mistake.
"Yes, he must divorce me," said Anne to make up her mind. She then chose to sleep because her head throbbed after being exposed to the rain while leaving the house.
Anne went to sleep feeling angry, disappointed, and sad. All the negative feelings were mixed into one. During their marriage, which lasted for almost a year, Leon was never nice to her.
Even if Anne was eating at the dining table, Leon chose to go straight to work. His treatment set an example that his maids became hostile to Anne. They would be friendly when Mrs. Catherine Ganke came to visit. Once the old Madame returned to her residence, all the servants and Leon would be rude again to Anne.
***
The sound of the alarm on his cellphone woke Leon. He was still sleeping with his wife's best friend, Steffany. Leon ignored the sound of the alarm.
He chose to go back to sleep by hugging Stefany's sexy body. When it was already noon he finally woke up. Leon had to attend a meeting while Steffany had to go back to work.
Twenty minutes later, they finished taking a shower and changed into fresh clothes. Stefany was brave enough to leave her clothes in Leon's room. She hoped her friend would get angry, and then they could divorce as soon as possible.
"Maid, go and clean my room," said Leon before going to the office with Steffany, who clung to his arm.
"Yes, Sir," answered a maid, obediently.
"Sir, I'm sorry.. There is something you should know," said a senior maid, all of a sudden.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Asked Leon quickly.
"Madame seemed to have run away from the house last night, sir," replied the maid.
Hearing the maid's words made Leon silent at once. Suddenly he had a strange feeling when he knew his wife had run away.
"Good then, just let her be, Honey," said Steffany, moving Leon from his reverie.
"Oh, right. Let's go," Leon said with a smile.
Stefany nodded slowly then walked hand in hand to the car that was waiting for them in front of the gate. Without Leon's knowledge, it seemed that Mrs. Catherine Ganke, who had sniffed her grandson's affair, was waiting across the road. The old woman saw clearly how Leon kissed Steffany's lips in front of the car.
"Come into Leon's house, I have to talk to Anne," said Mrs. Catherine to the driver.
To be Continued
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