Fatal Affair

Chapter 25

"I'm going home, Emily isn't there," David said with a cold expression.

Emily's legs were a bit weak. Tonight, she squirted three times and climaxed seven times, leaving her completely exhausted.

Her v****a was still moist, her thighs numb. Emily's mind was as chaotic as her body, replaying Richard's words in her head: "Let's get a divorce and be together forever."

Emily wondered, should she really leave David?

But Richard wasn't a man worth trusting either. After ejaculating, he found out that Emily didn't want to go home with him to continue making love, so he left Emily behind and rode off on his motorcycle.

Although the security in this community was good, it was still America, where crimes happen frequently.

In the late night park, a woman in home clothes, without underwear, and still wet, once discovered, was likely to face the fate of being gang-r***d.

With her legs sore, Emily slowly made her way towards home, reaching the entrance of the apartment, the elevator within reach.

At three in the morning, except for some nightlife areas in the big cities, most American cities were quiet. So at this time, Emily felt it was unlikely to run into neighbors.

If she were really discovered by a neighbor, Emily would be so embarrassed. If it was a male neighbor, would he threaten her and have his way with her again?

Lost in worry, Emily suddenly heard light footsteps behind her, followed by a hand on her shoulder.

Emily couldn't help but cry out, turning around to see someone she knew all too well—her husband, David.

Not knowing what to say, Emily was the first to speak: "David, what are you doing here?"

"I... David, I..." Emily didn't know how to explain, she couldn't possibly say she was out in the park getting intimate with someone.

David's voice was cold: "Why are you wearing home clothes? Don't you know it's dangerous? Tell me, Emily, no hiding or deceiving!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Emily, tired of the deception, spoke out loudly: "I'm having an affair with a man. You have no feelings for me, you don't care about me at all, I've never been a part of your life. So, I cheated!"

David chuckled, a smile he wasn't used to, one he hadn't had in years. Looking at Emily, he just found her foolish. How could Emily possibly cheat, she was as pure as a white sheet, with no ill intentions, even her lie that angered him was quite cute.

"So you think I'm having an affair with my subordinate Olivia? So you're using this lie to get back at me? You silly woman, do you know, dressing like this, you made it very dangerous for me to believe, and once you're kidnapped by bad people, I will definitely..." David didn't dare say kill, although such language was usually an adjective for others.

Emily was stunned, then after a moment, she said, "No, David, listen to me."

"Listen to me!" David cut in, "Do you really not trust me at all? I don't smell any affair, I only smell pizza. I told you to eat less, I like curvy women, but not obese ones."

Yes, Richard, busy at the pizza shop all day, must be covered in the smell of pizza. His hands all over Emily, she was now covered in the strong scent of pizza cheese and melted cheddar.

Just as Emily was about to speak, David coldly said, "If anyone really wants to have an affair with you, I will kill him, and I will kill you too. Emily, this joke isn't funny."

Tears streamed down Emily's face, unnoticed by Olivia hiding in the shadows. She never expected David to be so devoted, nor did she expect him to be so clueless, this foolish killer!

Olivia watched Emily's back, gritting her teeth: "You w***e, betraying David, you will soon pay the price!"

A premeditated revenge plan formed in Olivia's mind.