Dame de YeonSung - Chapitre 3

Chapitre 3: I’m Going Crazy (3)

Her husband didn’t know it, but Younha was a so-called flirtatious woman in her youth. Her ego had grown so large that being married to the rich and smart would fulfill her sense of pride that she had succeeded.

So what if they were short and ugly? Impératrice remariée. They had their wealthy assets. That was enough for someone like her. Her looks would accentuate their lifestyle.

But… to live her whole life with unsatisfactory s*x was unbearable for a s*xually active woman like her.

Elle, who could have the whole football team swoon head over heels using her innocent maiden heart, secretly had a lover from the beginning of her honeymoon with her husband to satisfy her hunger and s*x drive.

She felt guilty at first, mais avec le temps, it went away as if nothing had ever happened. She had lived like that for the past six years and never looked back.

Though she was slightly surprised by her lover’s suggestions, she didn’t think much of it. She also didn’t wish for her husband to truly die… only to go somewhere and never come back… but if he does, she’ll inherit all his wealth and properties.

Avec cet argent, she could start anew.

This was the ideal life, but she’d never go so far as to seek for his death.

Younha fixed her eyes and looked at Wonjun.

“…Is there really such a thing? Isn’t that felony murder?" elle a demandé.

“Hooo… look at you playing innocent. I know your black heart was a little tempted. Ai-je raison? Peu importe. Let’s have at it one more round while you think about it. Viens."

“Wonjun, do you have this much energy? Are we gonna do it all day in broad daylight?” Younha asked coyly.

“I’ve been floundering for a while. I want to be inside you already.”

***

I made a mistake today…

I forgot the PPT presentation data. The final revision was on the USB drive plugged to the computer.

My wife was out, so I couldn’t ask her for a favor.

Heureusement, I had enough time to go home. I took the next train back.

Nearing the building, I pressed the elevator button and waited. Bizarrement, it was a very slow wait.

“Haaa… I’m running out of time.”

I was forced to take the stairs. It was the quickest option aside from the elevator.

I heard strange sounds coming from the main bedroom when I hurriedly opened the door lock to grab the USB on my computer.

“Ahh… haaa… haa…”

Qu'est-ce que c'était? Had my wife accidentally left the TV on?

“Unghh… slap my a*s… ah!'

Opening the door to the main bedroom, I could not believe what I was seeing… I wasn’t sure if my eyes were doubting me, but… two animals were panting on the bed. It was the face of a man I’ve never seen before and my… wife…

"Ah, wh-when did you get here?!"

My wife suddenly curled up and covered herself with a quilt in surprise noticing my presence.

Il h.

She couldn’t even show me her own body yet here she was allowing some stranger to please her? Who was her husband? Lui?

I don’t know what was happening to me. Blood shot up to the tip of my head. Soon as I saw my wife lying naked with the man, burning anger filled my core. It was the first time I had ever wanted to kill someone.

‘I’ll kill you, Je vais te tuer, Je vais te tuer!"

I ran to the kitchen instinctually. All I could think about was stabbing the man with a knife. But… something heavy hit me in the face before I even had the chance to commit sin.

Cogner!