Chapter 1

That night.

Blaise Freeman turned and turned on the bed and had trouble sleeping.He felt like he was stuck under something and was almost out of breath.Strangely, it even seemed to hear a heavy breathing so close to him.

Immediately after, a weird feeling came directly from nowhere between his legs.He felt someone putting down his trousers and kept.An idea suddenly crossed his mind and Blaise opened his eyes with horror. He vaguely saw a shadow stand above him. It was a woman!

“Monique, is it... you?”

The woman replied slightly with a 'hum'.Her breath smelled of alcohol accompanied with chewing gum and after carrying attack blows, this lady made no noise.

When he heard the familiar voice, Blaise sighed with relief. Following the lady’s movements, he also began to appreciate the pleasant tingling sensation. Involuntarily, he let out delicate and satisfied growls.The attack was becoming more and more fierce. He clenched his teeth, endured the pain and indulged in an unparalleled ambiguous passion.

After three years of marriage, Monique Caroll was finally ready to blow him or even made the first move! Because he had been chosen by the old Mr.Caroll, Monique had not even looked at him properly in the last three years.Tonight, she finally came to his room.Whatever his reason, he was really very happy!

Two hours later, Blaise was finally exhausted and lay down on her with a heavy and suffocated moan. The moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window drew the contours of his perfect body.Blaise listened to the extremely fast beating of her heart. It was so real, and yet It still looked like a dream.If it was really a dream, he preferred never to wake up.

He wrapped her tights around his waist, almost obsessively: "Monique….Monique, I'm really…”

He had not finished the three words "I love you" when he was interrupted by the woman’s deep voice: “Brandon…”

Blaise was petrified.Her heart was beating.Brandon was actually Brandon Matthews, Monique's first love. Because of the old Mr.Caroll, Brandon had been abroad over the years. But he came back yesterday!And he even sent her very provocative messages.

…..

“Blaise, I'm back, and there will be no more room for you in the Caroll family from now on!Monique and I grew up together. You really think you can take my place? Go back to your orphanage now.That's where your place is.You don't know how much Monique loves me. She will certainly call my name even if she sleeps right next to you. In the end, you are at best only my replacement. Poor Blaise, it must have been so terrible for you, right?”

“A replacement?”

No, he has never been a ridiculous replacement.He was Blaise, the real Mr. Caroll chosen by old Mr. Caroll.

However, Blaise still heard Monique’s murmurs: “ Brandon, Brandon"

Brandon's sarcastic messages came back into his mind, as if they were telling him not to lie to himself again.Tears suddenly gushed out of his eyes in an uncontrolled way. Blaise clenched his fists and tried to stop shaking.

In recent years, he had tried so much to be a good husband. He had been so careful to make Monique happy, her and her family, and he had even left his job just for this woman.But, as he was an orphan, his extremely greedy father-in-law and brother-in-law did not cease to humiliate him and make his life difficult.

Nevertheless, he did not want to cause problems for Monique, so he had to endure all this on his own.Wasn't he humble enough to get her love?Why did she have to trample so violently on her last piece of self-respect?This night was extraordinarily long.And Blaise almost didn't close his eyes.

….

The next morning.

Monique was awakened by the blinding light of the sun through the window.She rubbed her eyebrows. As soon as he opened her eyes, she saw Blaise standing at the corner, with his back to him.

The crazy memories of last night suddenly came back to her. She realized something and hermetically closed her eyes with impatience, silent but apparent. Blaise, although he turned his back on her, could clearly feel the lady's hostility.

However, he continued humming as if nothing had happened, when he is turned violently.The glass of of water held in his hand fell on the floor and broke into pieces. The water therefore spread on the floor.

Blaise looked down and stared at Monique, but his heart was always beating uncontrollably when he saw rage and disgust in the woman's eyes.

“Do you think you can be my husband with just a few nasty drugs? Do you think you can be something just because I gave you a blowjob and let you touch me?“

He looked at the imposing lady who clenched her teeth and stared at him. She did not release his grip on his wrist, but instead held it more firmly with her little hands.Her beautiful face was unusually appalling because of her autocratic look.

“Drugs?” Blaise said with a corner smile: “In your eyes, am I that kind of man?”

Monique showed a grin. In her eyes, there was a strong and obvious disgust: “You certainly used your sweet words to deceive my grandfather also at the time so that I had to marry you. So why are you playing the innocent now?”

“You are petty and mean by nature. You're not even worthy to compare yourself to Brandon!”

“Petty and mean? To play the innocent?” He said, staring at her.

It turned out that he was so bad in her heart.As for drugs, if he really wanted to do it, he would have done it earlier. Why has he waited until now?It was ridiculous and the efforts he had made over the last three years were just bullshit.

In this case, he did not need to insist.Blaise endured the pain on his chapter, clenched his teeth and shook his hand fiercely.Then he looked down and said in a firm tone.

“Monique let's divorce.”