Good Novel
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Standing in the dim yellow hotel light , I took off my clothes one by one . My
heart that was full of hate finally felt the pleasure of revenge at that moment .
I hugged Henriques Ribeiro and stayed with him until night fell in the darkest dawn … Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
My name was Linda Morais , a married woman .
Henriques was not my husband .
And my real husband was called Carlos Morais , a perfect husband in other people ‘s eyes .
Not only did he start his own business and establish a company with a monthly profit of tens of millions
, he was always loyal to me . Although I was unable to father children , he never showed any dissatisfa
ction or dislike for me .
To satisfy my desire to be a mother , he adopted a child who had just turned a year old for me after we
were married .
He named the child Bianca . _ Perhaps because the child was really destined for him , the older she gr
ew , the more she resembled him . _
Bianca ‘s appearance gradually diluted my guilt for not being able to give him children . _
People around me were very jealous of my married life and said I was the happiest woman in the world
. _ _ _ _
I also thought my marriage was perfect and I had no regrets in my life until I found out that Carlos was
cheating on me .
That night , as usual , I picked Bianca up from school . When I passed a business hotel , Bianca sudde
nly clapped her hands and pointed out the window excitedly . _ _ _ _ _ _
“ Mom , Dad ‘s car ! _ ”
At first
I didn’t take it seriously . Carlos told me earlier that he had to work overtime at the company tonight . It
was impossible for your car to be here . I just thought Bianca was wrong . _
However , Bianca insisted and said again : “ It ‘s Daddy ‘s car ! ”
At that moment , I happened to run a red light . I
stopped the car and looked in the direction Bianca pointed .
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It really was Carlos ‘ car !
For a moment , all sorts of confused thoughts raced straight through my head . _
But before I could react , I heard the sound of a horn behind me . _
I looked up and saw that the red light had turned green . I thought no more about it and left .
When I got home , I was still restless .
I just wanted to wait for Carlos to come back so I could confirm with him .
I waited over five hours until almost eleven at night before Carlos returned . _ _
After he entered the room , he went to see Bianca sleeping as usual , then came out and hugged me to
do intimate things . _
Seeing him like this , the doubts in my heart were mostly dispelled . _ _
Maybe his driver drove the car to the hotel , or maybe he needed to go to
the hotel to see clients or something …
We continued for a while , then returned to the room . He went to shower and I lay back on
the bed to watch the news with my phone .
Not far from the bedside table , Carlos ‘s charging phone suddenly lit up . _ _ _
In the past , I would not have minded this one bit , but today , for some reason , I picked up the phone .
Previously , this phone had registered my fingerprints , so I naturally pressed the fingerprint icon . _ _
_
Unable to unlock it as it failed to identify my fingerprints . _ _ _
My heart sank . I didn’t give up and started trying again with the password .
First I typed in his birthday , then my birthday , and finally our wedding anniversary date , but nothing h
appened . _
14:03
14’03 Tue , June 13
it worked . Only when I typed in Bianca ‘s birthday did the phone unlock .
I felt strange , but since Carlos had always loved Bianca , I didn’t think much of it .
The information on his phone was very clean and healthy , but what mattered to me at
the time was the message that came in when the phone turned on .
I thought the message was very important .
Finally , I found the message that had just been sent to the inbox : _ _
[ You had a good performance tonight , I really enjoyed it . Tomorrow night at 7pm , let ‘s try a little hard
er ! ]
My heart sank again .
That night , I could n’t sleep .
The next day , even after going to work during the day , I still could n’t calm down .
As expected , when I was leaving work in the afternoon , Carlos called and said he was going to Rio de
Janeiro on business . _
“ Rio de Janeiro ? Did n’t you just go there ? _ ”
On the other end of the line , Carlos didn’t
even stutter . He said : “ It’s a complicated matter , so I need to go there myself . ”
“… OK.”
After hanging up the phone , I did n’t feel like working anymore . _ I took the next day off early and left
work early . _ _ _ I took Bianca and sent her first to my mother-in-law ‘s house . Then I
went straight to thehotel I saw yesterday .
It
was only 6:30 pm when I arrived . I deliberately arrived half an hour early because I feared Carlos woul
d come earlier and then I wouldn’t find him .
Waiting was particularly difficult for me . _ I sat in
the corner of the hotel lobby , but it was like sitting on pins and needles .
At five to seven , I could n’t sit still any longer . I hid behind the big potted plant in the hallway and watc
hed the cars and people coming and going . _ _ _
Seven o’clock now .
A familiar Porsche pulled up in front of the hotel .
I struggled to breathe , desperately pleading in my heart that the one who came out was n’t Carlos ,
it should n’t have been Carlos !
But in the next second , my fantasy was shattered , as it was exactly Carlos who got out of the car .
To make matters worse , as soon as Carlos got out , he personally went around to the other side of
the car to open the door . He carefully shielded the woman ‘s head and helped her out of the car .
The moment I clearly saw the woman ‘s face , my breath stopped . _
Joan, my best friend !
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