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Carol, after looking after her father in hospital, returns to her wedding home, in the dusk of the evening.
She opens the door and is greeted by a fragrant smell. Roses in full bloom spread over the ground and the way to the stairs, just like a red carpet, stopping at no end.
After a slight trance, she, holding the dress in her hands, walks carefully upstairs, so as not to trample the romantic flowers.
The door of the bedroom upstairs is narrowly closed, and there is a strange sound from a man and a woman.
Wesley said that he would give her a surprise at home. However, this sound...
Carol, holding her breath, flings the door open.
On the big red wedding bed, a man and a woman are entwining, completely nude.
After several seconds, Carol finally resumes her voice, "What are you doing?" She says.
The two, caught by Carol, show no trace of panic on their faces. Instead, they cock their heads and look at her with jeer, as if Carol was the third one who shouldn't break in.
While, in fact, the man on bed, Wesley, is the one who held a wedding with Carol during the daytime. The woman is her friend, Stella.
"Carol, you are really a psycho with the vice of watching others have sex." Stella looks at her flauntingly, full of provocations and complacence in her exquisite evil eyes.
Carol shivers, "Bullshit, I am Wesley's wife. We just had a wedding today.".
Stella sneers, "Carol, you still live in your dream. Wesley and I married today. You don't know?"
How's that possible!
Carol looks at Wesley, with her glaring eyes.
Wesley has no intent to explain. He reaches out to throw a document and red certificate to Carol, "Carol, your father signed an agreement with me. If I marry you, he will bestow everything of your family to me. I have fulfilled my promise and now we are done here. You can leave now and do not mess up my wedding night." Wesley says.
Carol picks up the document stiffly from the ground, with her pale face just like a piece of paper. Her dad transferred all Jones's Real Estate Company to Wesley one month ago. While the red certificate is the marriage certificate of Wesley and Stella. The date is today.
Carol glares at the two people betraying her. She, with her teeth clinched with rage, says, "Wesley, my dad treats you like his blood, trusts you and gives you everything. But you really give me surprise. Stella, your mother is mistress, and your father never gives you legitimate position, let alone alimony. I saw you through all kinds of difficulties. Now you seduce my husband. How could you do this to me!"
A gleam of guilty conscience flashes on the faces of Wesley and Stella, but then turns into a haze.
"Carol, we were extremely embarrassed in front of you. That's why we both hate you and wish you go to hell.
"See, everything of Jones Family belongs to me now, including this house, Jones's house. Carol, you have nothing but your half-dead father. Now get out. Do not let me see your face."
Carol clasps her hand, with her slender fingers turning white due to hard squeeze.
Stella, having fuound that Carol has no intent to leave, arches Wesley deliberately, "Honey, she doesn't want to leave. What can we do?"
Wesley pinches Stella's face, "If she wants to stay here, just take her as the air. Let's continue."
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