A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Unbeknown to him, a smirk played on Nancy’s lips.

“Matthew…” Turning around, she leaned against his chest, her tears dampening his clothes.

The man then let go of her and gently wiped the tears tricking down her face as he saw nothing but his own reflection in her eyes.

Tiptoeing, Nancy snaked her hands around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

Matthew tried to shove her again, but instead of letting go, the woman began to kiss him harder. It wasn’t long until he returned the gesture, placing a hand on the back of her head. Then, with their clothes scattered all over the floor and just as Matthew had pinned her to the couch to take the final step, his phone rang.

The man returned to his senses as soon as he glanced at the screen, and he rejected the call before shifting himself away from Nancy.

“I have to go,” he declared before picking his clothes up and putting them on, only for the woman to cling to him. “Stay with me longer.”

Matthew wanted to do as she asked, but he knew he had to leave.

her anymore, given how his wife at home had continued to love him, stay by his side, and bear his children without a second thought,

hurt her

the man could finish, Nancy stopped in front of him and

done this for him, and yet

couldn’t

she was willing to go

he stopped the woman

at her phone in

up once he gets

Grandmother’s place?” Nico asked, not forgetting to tease her mother. “But if you feel bad about leaving

getting along better these days, it was true that

was unwell and lived a fair distance away from them, so they would have to pack a few days’ worth of clothes before heading

hoping to tell him that