When William arrived at his girlfriend Juanita’s house, he knocked on the door, but no one answered.


    Unbeknownst to him, Juanita was in her room at that very moment, engaged in an intimate encounter with one of her clients who had purchased counterfeit cigarettes from her.


    William attempted to call Juanita, but there was no response. Assuming she must be asleep, he nced at the flower vase next to the door and discovered the key hidden beneath it.


    This secret hade to his attention purely by ident. He recalled a time when he had seen Juanita’s mother discreetly cing the key under the vase, presumably because she thought it would be easy to forget where she had put it.


    Thanks to this little slip, William now had an easy way into the house.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    After retrieving the key, he unlocked the door and stepped into the modest front yard.


    As he approached the main entrance, he noticed that the door was closed but not locked. He pushed it open and entered the house.


    When he made his way through the living room, an unexpected and peculiar sound caught his attention—soft moans emanating from the bedroom that he recognized as Juanita’s voice.


    Frowning in confusion, he limped toward the source of the noise. The more he listened, the stranger it became; there was also a man’s voice mingled with Juanita’s, apanied by an rming rhythm of moaning.


    Suddenly, a realization struck him. With anger boiling inside, he kicked the bedroom door open, and there before him were two naked figures entwined in each other’s arms on the bed. The woman below was none other than his girlfriend, Juanita.


    William’s face flushed a deep crimson as he screamed, “Juanita! How could you do this to me? You’ve betrayed me, you unfaithful wretch!”


    The couple on the bed gasped in shock, quickly scrambling under the covers. Juanita, trembling, asked, “W-what are you doing here? How did you get in?”


    William seethed, “Why do you care? If I hadn’t walked in here, I would have never known about your treachery!”


    He then turned his furious gaze toward the chubby man beside Juanita and spat, “You filthy scoundrel! How dare you sleep with my girlfriend? I’ll make you pay!”


    He lunged at the chubby man, but before William could reach him, the man delivered a forceful kick to his stomach, sending him flying back out the door. The man taunted, “Ah, so you’re the infamous loser! Tell me, what kind of future do you think Juanita has with you? I hear you only make minimum wage. Do you really think she’ll support you selling fake cigarettes?”


    Juanita, taken aback, asked, “H-how did you know I sell fake cigarettes?”


    The chubby man grinned slyly, “Come on, sweetheart. I’ve been a smoker for years; you really think I can’t tell the difference between real and fake cigarettes?”


    Juanita’s surprise deepened. “If you know I’m selling fake cigarettes, then why do you keep buying them? You’ve purchased so many!”


    The man gently pinched her chin and replied with a charming smile, “It’s because I feel for you, and I want you to earn more. Money is no object for me as long as you’re happy!”


    Juanita blushed, moved by his words. She threw her arms around him and eximed, “Oh, Larry, you’re so wonderful…”<fn8bed> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on f?ndnovel</fn8bed>