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.

ear furiously. "How dare you sneak

Carlos is always busy. I was worried about you. I thought

Lewis could finish his words, Debbie released his ear and gave him a hard scissor kick in the chest.

are here. They all think

picture of her and Lewis earlier and sent

way home.

ordered the driver sternly. "Yes, Mr. Huo." At that moment, they were already near the manor. A couple of minutes later, they

already got out of the

However, right now, each room was bright with the lights on. His family were

demanded. Spotting him,

Lewis was lying on the floor, cupping his face. Beside him was Debbie with a coat draped around her shoulders. Her eyes reddened

without listening to her explanation. Carlos was the only one that could

didn't move. She was waiting

was too afraid to lift his head. James, on the other hand, thundered, "What shameful behavior! She's a disgrace to this family! 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

looked fearfully at Carlos. "C-Carlos, Debbie...she told me that... you weren't home tonight

a whore! Even though your father and I don't approve of your marriage,

scared to speak,

if she wanted to beat him

him, and then without a word, sent him flying to the wall with a heavy kick. The

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

the collar and gave him two heavy blows to the face. The disgusting man's squeals pierced the air. And blood covered his whole front side, red, wet, sticky;

James walked over to Carlos to calm him down.