"My lips have already been bitten and ripped, so why does he want to kiss me?" Liliah thought.
Dylan pulled away from the kiss with flushed cheeks.
"Damn it, why did I suddenly want to kiss this woman?" Dylan thought.
Dylan: "Sorry, I was just a little distracted... anyway, don't think too much."
Liliah: "I won't; I know you just feel sorry for me."
Dylan: "Don't tell Hazel what happened today."
Liliah: "Of course I don't want any trouble." She smiled.
Lucy, who was hiding, took a photo of them kissing secretly. "Liliah, I bet you never expected that I would have your email password," Lucy thought. She opened Liliah's mail and sent it to someone.
DYLAN'S HOUSE
Hazel was baking when she received a notification. It was in the mail, and she opened it and saw a photo of Liliah and Dylan kissing. Hazel was fuming with anger.
Hazel: "Liliah, you slut, acting like you are high and mightly, but you still seduce Dylan." I'll show you your place."
After sometime, Dylan and Liliah entered the house. Just as Liliah entered, Hazel rushed towards her and slapped her face.
Hazel: "You slut stop there!"
Dylan: "Hazel, what are you doing?"
Hazel: "What am I doing?" I wanna ask you the same thing, Dylan—how are you going to explain this to me?"
Dylan: "What is it?" "Why are you suddenly asking me that?"
Hazel said, "Look at what that slut sent me," as she showed the photo to Dylan.
Dylan turned towards Liliah.
Dylan: "Is this your mail?"
Liliah: "Yes, but..." She got cut off angrily by Dylan.
Dylan: "Why is your motive so bad?" You appeared to not care, but you still hired someone to take this photo."