In the car. Sitting three people, the aura in the car was full of awkwardness, especially in the back seat.
That's right. I'm bandaged, again.
"Please, you two get along, I'm starting to worry if my granddaughter is born, when you behave like this" I snorted loudly. because it's impossible for me to have a child that quickly.
"Impossible, if this demon has a child, she''ll scare him away even at the sight of her behavior" I was immediately hit hard and bounced towards the door.
She kicked and hit me, my god I was really rude to my wife, Mr. Edbert just shook his head at my behavior.
My wife and I continued our fight in the car until we reached our villa. Our villa is located at the end of the city, the place of the elite people in this city. the distance of the city center from the villa is only 5 km and for the distance to the sea is only 1 km. luxurious isn't it?
I bought the villa for $5,000,000 and $3,000,000 for insurance and other taxes.
I also asked to renovate all the land around my villa, the size of my property is 20 hectares, I filled it with private gardens, orchards and others, all the facilities for living here are complete. It's just that there is no access to the sea, because the land used to go there is owned by people here, and the cost of buying it is less. by the way I spent $13,000,000 to renovate all this.
I also put in $3,000,000 worth of miscellaneous furniture, ah I'm really extravagant, for my wedding I only spent $500,000 because Camilla and Mr. Edbert paid for everything.
My 5 years' worth of income just vanished, my wallet which was fully stocked is now deflated, my ATM card which has a lot of 0's is also shrinking. How sad is that?
After we arrived, we enjoyed dinner together and looked forward to the day ahead.
Mr. Edbert went back to his house and left us both in this villa. It's so luxurious, I'm not even bored here, for now.
The two of us live our lives together. Even though we don't talk at all. She only goes to the library, I spend time in my beloved garden.
Even at night we don't do anything. Seriously, I'm not lying, we even sleep with our backs to each other.
Our activities that I can summarize and shorten because they are all things we do everyday.
You know, eat, sleep, shower that's it.
Week 1. There was no interaction or anything interesting.
Week 2. we met in the library, I don't know what she was reading, I was lazy to pay attention to her. I was reading medical science, for some reason I wanted to read it.
week 3. she and I met at the swimming pool, to be honest I still sucked at swimming, while she was already good like a mermaid. i was sad. we just stared at each other in the pool. she swam beautifully while i splashed around on the side of the pool like a little girl. no interaction or talking.
week 4. she left and only left me a letter, she went to prepare for her work, and ordered me to stay at home. tucked a small note in there
'I will kill you if you try to run away', how cute my wife is. You are tempting me to run away.
It's time to run away.
I contacted Richard and Louis to look for a big case again, they would be happy. because we will be back in action. They'll let me know if they get a big case.
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2 days after that, I really felt lonely without her existence. I'm honest.
I got ready to leave, and left a letter for my wife when she came home. I also prepared food for her. It was just a matter of warming it up.
I left a letter for her, with my kiss marks on it.
The duo came to pick me up and we left for the pier.
after we boarded and set off for our destination.
Fiesta Island
Meanwhile
Camilla came to the villa and saw that it was very quiet. She looked for her husband all over the house and only found a letter on the table in the bedroom.
'O my wife who is always angry, I don't know why you are staying away. I don't mind it so take it easy, speaking of problems. remember if you are hungry take the food in the refrigerator or on the table shelf. just warm it up okay. where am I you ask? I am earning money for our lives. with whom do you ask? You know right. I'm not running away. Maybe I'll come back tonight. Maybe. Hug and kiss your husband 'kiss sign'' Camilla crumpled the letter and threw it away.
"Bastard, ungrateful and ignorant husband. When you come back, I'll lock you up here" Then she went to bed and cried from loneliness.