Chapter 4

Olivia quickly turned back. "Honey, what was that sound?"

Hidden under the desk, I saw Olivia's diamond-studded stilettos approaching step by step.

My eyes gleamed with excitement.

Thump.

Alexander deliberately knocked some files off the table, then bent down to pick them up. "It's nothing, just some files falling."

Olivia walked over. She was wearing a red dress and leaned against Alexander.

She noticed the swollen area on Alexander and reached out with her small hand, painted with bright red nail polish, to stroke it from top to bottom. "Honey, why are you so excited already?"

I wanted to hear what Alexander would say.

Alexander looked at Olivia. "Baby, it's all because that nightgown was too sexy. I'm already captivated by you."

Hah.

I laughed inwardly.

Men's mouths, full of lies.

But I was laughing on the inside. The one who actually laughed out loud was Olivia. She laughed with joy and rewarded Alexander with a kiss on his thin lips. "Wait for me, honey~"

Olivia entered the bathroom.

I didn't stop Olivia. The noise I made earlier was just to tease her. This was only the beginning; I'd let her see even more exciting things later.

Alexander immediately stood up, distancing himself from me. I stood up as well.

Alexander turned his back to me, his handsome figure taut with annoyance. "Get out! Don't ever come into this..."

Before he could finish saying "room," I had already turned and run away.

Alexander watched my figure, running like a little rabbit, and smiled a bit helplessly.

...

That night, Alexander, fresh from the shower and wearing a black silk robe, leaned against the headboard. Olivia, wearing that sexy lingerie, straddled his muscular waist. The atmosphere was intimate.

Olivia wiggled a bit, her eyes seductive. "Honey, do I look good?"

Alexander's desire had reached its peak. His clean, long hands gripped Olivia's waist. Soon, he let out a meaningful chuckle. "Honey, have you gained weight recently?"

Olivia pouted her red lips. "No, I haven't."

Alexander's hand slipped under her clothes. Olivia was also well-endowed, but Alexander had touched better today. He narrowed his eyes and applied some force.

Olivia felt like he was on drugs tonight. She melted like water on top of him, moaning softly, "Ah, it hurts. Be gentle, honey~"

Alexander's eyes, full of desire, stared at her. "Would being gentle satisfy you?"

Olivia kissed his thin lips.

Alexander's hand fell on her shoulder, pushing her down, indicating he wanted her to pleasure him.

Olivia gave him a coquettish look, then buried her head...

The room was full of spring passion. What they didn't know was that at this moment, a pair of eyes was peeking through the door crack. This person was me.

I stood outside, watching this live erotic show, watching Alexander touch Olivia with the hands that had just touched me.

Alexander, are you comparing my body to Olivia's in your mind? Do you prefer me?

Now, are you imagining Olivia as me?

I clutched the friendship bracelet tightly in my hand. You two are so loving and intimate, but did you hear my sister's heart-wrenching cries that night?

I went to see my sister for the last time. Her body was tortured beyond recognition, covered in cigarette burn scars, her body broken.

Madame Rose told me to accept my fate, saying that in your eyes, our lives were as worthless as grass.

I refuse to accept this fate!

If heaven is unjust, then I will become the devil rising from hell.

Evil will be met with evil!

Alexander, Olivia, let the game begin!

...

The next morning.

I was working in the living room when Olivia stormed in with a group of people. "Catch Lily!"

Two maids grabbed me, one on each side.

I was startled and looked at Olivia fearfully. "Madam, what have I done wrong?"

Olivia looked down at me coldly and sneered, "Lily, I've seen many women try to seduce my husband. Did you think you could get away with it right under my nose?"

My heart skipped a beat. Had I been exposed before the game even began?