Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

It was midnight, but Debbie still hadn't heard from Carlos. Before long, she drifted off.

In the dead of the night, someone opened the door to her bedroom silently.

That someone walked in stealthily and glanced around the room. The fragrance in the air filled his nose. He sniffed greedily.

In her sleep, Debbie felt that mysterious figure slip into her bed. Assuming that it was her husband, she didn't open her eyes and held him tightly. "Honey, finally, you're back," she muttered.

Without a word, the man tried to kiss her lips, but Debbie happened to slide down a little, so he kissed her hair instead.

She opened her eyes a little and found the room was completely dark. Unable to see anything, she closed her eyes again and snuggled into the man's arms. "Mr. Handsome, did you just take a shower? You smell good. Is that new cologne?" The scent was a bit strong.

The man didn't answer. He turned over and threw himself on top of her.

Sensing what he was about to do, Debbie woke up. "No, Mr. Handsome, I'm good. I'm still sore from last time."

'Wait. Something's wrong, ' Debbie realized.

'This doesn't feel right. The weight and scent are both wrong!'

Debbie's eyes snapped open. She reached for the lamp on the nightstand, fumbling with the switch. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw the man's face.

Angry, she pushed him off of her forcefully, and the man was dumped unceremoniously onto the lushly carpeted floor. "Ow! Dammit! What's wrong?" he howled.

Debbie straightened her pajamas quickly. Usually, she slept naked. But tonight, she had been so sleepy that she had dozed off in pajamas. Lucky for her, otherwise he would have felt something he had no right to. This man was no Carlos. Indeed, he could never match up to that powerful, handsome presence. Instead, this guy would forever be in Carlos' shadow, no matter where Carlos was at the time.

and grabbed Lewis' ear furiously. "How

is always busy. I was worried about you. I thought you might be lonely, so I came in

and gave him a hard scissor

others are here. They all think I'm a pushover, don't they?' Debbie thought to herself.

picture of her and Lewis earlier and sent it to

was on his way home. His face darkened instantly. "Drive as fast as you

were already near the manor. A couple of

Carlos already got out

floor was supposed to be quiet with everyone deep in sleep. However, right now, each room was bright with the lights on. His

on?" Carlos demanded. Spotting him, they all made

of his way, now Carlos could see clearly. Lewis was lying on the floor, cupping his face. Beside him was Debbie with a coat draped around her

family had scolded her harshly without listening to her explanation. Carlos was

move. She was waiting for

Carlos, look what your wife did! Trying to bed your cousin while you weren't home! We wouldn't have known, but they were too loud. This is the woman you've been protecting! How can we ever show

told me that... you weren't home tonight

time! God, what a whore! Even though your father and I don't approve of your marriage, you still

were too scared to speak, others were too angry, like

looked at Lewis with a livid expression on her face, as if she wanted to beat him

walked towards Lewis, stood in front of him, and then without a word, sent him flying to the wall with a heavy kick. The beaten man screamed

the sight. Worried about Lewis, Valerie panicked. "What are you doing? Why hit Lewis? It's your

responding, Carlos grabbed Lewis by the collar and gave him two heavy blows to the face. The disgusting man's squeals pierced the air.

over to Carlos to calm him down.