Chapter 131
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"Marcos, honey. Can you please talk to your daughter? Tell her your sorry and get her trust again. So we can used her to make Toby forgave me."
Helen told Marcos cunningly.
Helen was 48 years old, but her body and face can deceived you. She was too much younger than her actual age!
She pushed Marcos on the bed and sat on his crotch purposely. Helen them leaned forward to kissed Marcos on the lips.
Marcos just took a long breath, controlling his desire towards her. But Helen made sure that he can't resist her.
"please?"
Helen lightly kissed his cheeks down to his neck.
"okay."
Marcos can't take it anymore and pulled Helen up to welcome her with his raging lips!
After their intimate session...
"so, you're going to talk to your daughter? When was it?"
Helen asked him excitedly.
"mhm, maybe next week."
He answered coolly.
Marcos fell in a deep thought when he felt that Helen was sleeping on his side already.
He was angry to himself! How can he say no to Helen when she made that kind of move like she did earlier?! She always did it when she needed something from him or she needed him to do something!
But was he really that thick face to meet Maria? Was he really that heartless and soulless to helped Helen?!
What if it will make his daughter's life miserable?! How about his grandchildren?!
He was really frustrated and anxious!
Marcos just shrugged that thought off and went off to sleep.
'I will cross the bridge when I get there.'
Marcos thought to himself.
When Helen felt that Marcos was really sleeping, she gently walked out from their bedroom and went to the balcony with her cellphone and robe.
She dialed a number and waited for it to ring. It was only ten in the evening so the person she was calling was probably still working.
Helen readied herself and grip hard on the phone. She took a deep breath and when the call went through....
"hey honey, please forgive me? I will leave Marcos for you, just please take me back?"
Helen started talking while she made herself cry. She made her voice trembled to make it more realistic.
But the other line remained silent. As always, she's been doing this a little long while now. After she discovered that she was going to be bankrupt!
Helen didn't lose hope, she still continued on her act.
"please? He was hurting me. Please honey, help me?"
Helen cried even harder, but she made sure Marcos would not heard it.
The line went off, Helen pulled her hair frustratedly.
"f**k why is it so hard to convince people nowadays?!"
Helen whined exhaustedly. She didn't realized the shadow slowly fading to the darkness behind her.
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"Marcos, honey. Can you please talk to your daughter? Tell her your sorry and get her trust again. So we can used her to make Toby forgave me."
Helen told Marcos cunningly.
Helen was 48 years old, but her body and face can deceived you. She was too much younger than her actual age!
She pushed Marcos on the bed and sat on his crotch purposely. Helen them leaned forward to kissed Marcos on the lips.
Marcos just took a long breath, controlling his desire towards her. But Helen made sure that he can't resist her.
"please?"
Helen lightly kissed his cheeks down to his neck.
"okay."
Marcos can't take it anymore and pulled Helen up to welcome her with his raging lips!
After their intimate session...
"so, you're going to talk to your daughter? When was it?"
Helen asked him excitedly.
"mhm, maybe next week."
He answered coolly.
Marcos fell in a deep thought when he felt that Helen was sleeping on his side already.
He was angry to himself! How can he say no to Helen when she made that kind of move like she did earlier?! She always did it when she needed something from him or she needed him to do something!
But was he really that thick face to meet Maria? Was he really that heartless and soulless to helped Helen?!
What if it will make his daughter's life miserable?! How about his grandchildren?!
He was really frustrated and anxious!
Marcos just shrugged that thought off and went off to sleep.
'I will cross the bridge when I get there.'
Marcos thought to himself.
When Helen felt that Marcos was really sleeping, she gently walked out from their bedroom and went to the balcony with her cellphone and robe.
She dialed a number and waited for it to ring. It was only ten in the evening so the person she was calling was probably still working.
Helen readied herself and grip hard on the phone. She took a deep breath and when the call went through....
"hey honey, please forgive me? I will leave Marcos for you, just please take me back?"
Helen started talking while she made herself cry. She made her voice trembled to make it more realistic.
But the other line remained silent. As always, she's been doing this a little long while now. After she discovered that she was going to be bankrupt!
Helen didn't lose hope, she still continued on her act.
"please? He was hurting me. Please honey, help me?"
Helen cried even harder, but she made sure Marcos would not heard it.
The line went off, Helen pulled her hair frustratedly.
"f**k why is it so hard to convince people nowadays?!"
Helen whined exhaustedly. She didn't realized the shadow slowly fading to the darkness behind her.
"Marcos, honey. Can you please talk to your daughter? Tell her your sorry and get her trust again. So we can used her to make Toby forgave me." Helen told Marcos cunningly. Helen was 48 years old, but her body and face can deceived you. She was too much younger than her actual age! She pushed Marcos on the bed and sat on his crotch purposely. Helen them leaned forward to kissed Marcos on the lips. Marcos just took a long breath, controlling his desire towards her. But Helen made sure that he can't resist her. "please?" Helen lightly kissed his cheeks down to his neck. "okay." Marcos can't take it anymore and pulled Helen up to welcome her with his raging lips! After their intimate session... "so, you're going to talk to your daughter? When was it?" Helen asked him excitedly. "mhm, maybe next week." He answered coolly. Marcos fell in a deep thought when he felt that Helen was sleeping on his side already. He was angry to himself! How can he say no to Helen when she made that kind of move like she did earlier?! She always did it when she needed something from him or she needed him to do something! But was he really that thick face to meet Maria? Was he really that heartless and soulless to helped Helen?! What if it will make his daughter's life miserable?! How about his grandchildren?! He was really frustrated and anxious! Marcos just shrugged that thought off and went off to sleep. 'I will cross the bridge when I get there.' Marcos thought to himself. When Helen felt that Marcos was really sleeping, she gently walked out from their bedroom and went to the balcony with her cellphone and robe. She dialed a number and waited for it to ring. It was only ten in the evening so the person she was calling was probably still working. Helen readied herself and grip hard on the phone. She took a deep breath and when the call went through.... "hey honey, please forgive me? I will leave Marcos for you, just please take me back?" Helen started talking while she made herself cry. She made her voice trembled to make it more realistic. But the other line remained silent. As always, she's been doing this a little long while now. After she discovered that she was going to be bankrupt! Helen didn't lose hope, she still continued on her act. "please? He was hurting me. Please honey, help me?" Helen cried even harder, but she made sure Marcos would not heard it. The line went off, Helen pulled her hair frustratedly. "f**k why is it so hard to convince people nowadays?!" Helen whined exhaustedly. She didn't realized the shadow slowly fading to the darkness behind her.
