In one of the apartments in London, a pair of naked men and women are seen, the man can be seen moving his hips and hitting the woman's buttocks several times, while a moan escapes the woman's lips, filling the room with the sound of pleasure.
"You can come inside. It's a safe day," the woman said in between moans when she could feel the man was about to reach his climax.
However, the woman had to swallow her disappointment when once again the man pulled out and spit it out on her back.
"This is my safe day. You can come inside. I want to feel it," said the woman in a half-sulking tone towards the man who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
The woman's hand then held the man's thing which had become a little tired after just fighting, she hoped that the man's thing could be back ready for their second round.
"Let's not meet again," said the man coldly then immediately stood up and walked to get his clothes.
The woman's brow furrowed, she looked at the man in disbelief.
"You want to meet to say break up, Michael?!" the woman asked in disbelief, her expression slightly hurt.
Michael, who had put his pants back on, looked at the blonde woman who was still naked on the bed.
"Yeah, what did I tell you? Our relationship is just a sex partner, nothing more," Michael said coldly.
"I know! Are you mad that I want you to come inside? I just want to feel it once. If you're angry about it, I won't do it again," Elizabeth said with a sad expression on her face.
Michael sighed when he saw the woman's expression.
"Don't play dumb, Elizabeth. My mom already knows about us. How do you think my mom found out about that, hm?" Michael asked coldly and then put his shirt back on.
From the very beginning he didn't want to have anything more with her. He doesn't want to date, but he also needs his needs as a man. Looking for a woman outside is by no means a good choice, other than he might get caught by the reporter, that woman might carry a disease.
So he kept his relationship with Elizabeth, thinking she understood and would obey. He even bought an apartment for the woman. It's just an apartment that's not too expensive, but the security is decent.
He knew that doing it in the office would get him caught, or get suspected by people, so Michael bought her apartment. It was the right choice.
At least it's a win-win relationship.
However, he never expected that she would forget her position and want more. He wasn't stupid, Elizabeth must have done something until his mother found out about her.
"What did you say? I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about!" said Elizabeth who looked very confused.
Michael snorted at how fake she was.
,m "Don't test my patience, Elizabeth. We're over! If you still want to work at Collins, you better not do anything stupid! I already warned you!" said Michael coldly then immediately left the room without looking at Elizabeth at all.
Elizabeth's hands were tightly clenched when she saw Michael leave and didn't look at her at all. She finally let out a scream when she sensed Michael had come out of her apartment.
"You can't do this to me, Michael! I've been with you for nine years!" said Elizabeth angrily. Her face was slightly red with anger.
Initially, she knew enough that her relationship with Michael would never be anything more than what Michael calls a sex partner.
She became even more convinced when Michael ended up dating a model and never again contacted her or was interested in her. Ahh… Michael really would never see her.
However, after Michael broke up with the model. Michael came back to her, which made Elizabeth start to think. What if she became that man's woman? It's not just a woman who is used to satisfying his lust, but really becoming his woman?
Elizabeth knew Michael wouldn't be able to love her, maybe because of their unequal status, but… If she got pregnant, he would have no choice but to marry her, right?
With such understanding, Elizabeth tries to get pregnant with Michael's child.
However, she didn't expect Michael to set such clear boundaries for their relationship. The man never even wanted to come inside when they were having sex no matter how many times Elizabeth tried!
Even when they did it while drunk, Michael was always pulled out!
Elizabeth then tried to find another way, maybe by making a gossip? Maybe Michael had always been afraid of having a relationship with her for fear of being gossiped about by people, so what if she made up the gossip?
But once again Elizabeth did not think that her plan would really fail, instead of Michael going out with her but the man ended their relationship.
"Too bad, Michael. I won't let that happen. You are mine!" Elizabeth said then walked to the bathroom to clean herself.
She would never let Michael go like that.
***
Michael, who was driving his car to go to his apartment, immediately turned to the screen on his dashboard when he heard someone calling him.
Michael's brow furrowed when he saw James' name that appeared on the screen. It was over office time, and there should be no reason for James to call him. Did something happen? Or did he want to drink with him?
Michael's hand then immediately pressed the button on the screen to accept the call and looked back at the night street.
"Yes, James? What is it?" Michael asked, keeping his focus on the drive.
"Are you busy? Is this a good time to talk?" James asked when he could hear his voice echo.
"No, I'm on my way home. You can talk. What is it?" asked Michael who was getting curious.
"Are you alone?" James asked.
"Of course! Who else will be with me in the car? You can talk, James!" said Michael impatiently. James really intrigued him.
"Mr. Collins… your father… has finished his will," said James quietly.
"Oh…" Michael was a little taken aback, not expecting this to be what James would talk about.
"Then, how is it? Did you manage to get information about that?" asked Michael curiously. He then moistened his lips which suddenly felt dry.
His father was in the hospital right now, and Michael knew that his father was afraid that he would suddenly die, so Michael knew that his father would definitely contact his lawyer to make a will.
"Yeah, I got that information," James answered quietly and seemed reluctant to tell Michael.
"Mr. Collins gave eighty percent of his property and all of his shares in Collins to Mrs. Smith. Your dad gave it to your ex-wife, Michael!"