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.

bed and grabbed Lewis' ear

busy. I was worried about you. I thought

his ear and gave him a

even though most of the others are here. They all think I'm a pushover, don't they?' Debbie

she know that someone had snapped a picture of her and Lewis earlier and sent it to Carlos.

home. His face darkened instantly. "Drive as fast as you

sternly. "Yes, Mr. Huo." At that moment, they were already near the manor. A

out of the car

room was bright with the lights on. His family were crowded

Carlos demanded. Spotting him, they all

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

had scolded her harshly without listening to her explanation. Carlos was the only one that could provide her with comfort right

move. She was waiting

Trying to bed your cousin while you weren't home! We wouldn't have known, but they were too loud. This is the woman

Carlos. "C-Carlos, Debbie...she told me that... you

married well this time! God, what a whore! Even though your father and I

scared to speak, others were

on her face, as if she wanted to beat him

stood in front of him, and then without a word, sent him flying to the

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

pierced the air. And blood covered his whole front side, red, wet, sticky; all gushing from his broken nose and ruined

walked over to