Deep love: insatiable lover

-It’s nice here, I like it,” Felicia sat down, took a quick glance around and said with a satisfied expression.

She was a spoiled, proud and unrestrained princess. She was used to seeing luxurious, high-end things.

The look on his face and his tone were arrogant.

Looking at her, Orlando’s heart filled with disgust. He thought of the way Vanessa had looked at him with a calm and cheerful smile.

An ache in his heart, it didn’t appear when he was by her side. Losing him and discovering that no one in the world loved him more than Vanessa. But what did it matter, she had lost him anyway.

-What are you thinking? I’m talking to you and you ignore me,” Felicia’s voice rose a little higher and she looked at Orlando with displeasure.

Orlando came to his senses and apologised with a smile:

-I’m sorry, I was thinking about which film to take you to tonight. Have you ordered yet? Let me order for you, I remember you love…

Orlando named a lot of dishes and they were all Felicia’s favourites.

He had evidently done research before coming, and Felicia’s vanity was satisfied and no longer reckoned with the oversight Orlando had just made.

-Orlando smiled and said nothing.

He patiently ordered Felicia’s favourite flavours and coaxed her into conversation.

Felicia was already in love with him, but now she was even more so.

She glories in her charm, subduing Orlando and turning him from his indifference to her present deep affection.

-What about after the film? Are we going to spend a night in a hotel? I guess we’ve already established our relationship and we don’t need to follow those dead rules.

She decided that Orlando had a relationship with herself.

As for Orlando’s wife, Melina…, she never gave it a thought and certainly didn’t care. In any case, it was only a matter of time before she got divorced.

Orlando hated his nonchalance, but his face remained softly smiling.

-Won’t your family worry if you don’t come back?

-It’s all right, I’ll just say I’m with you. -said Felicia with a look of indifference.

Orlando smiled rather stiffly, with a slight gleam of impatience in his eyes, but he couldn’t show it.

He tried to avoid the subject, just as the waiter brought the food.

-You’re hungry, aren’t you? Eat something first.

-You haven’t answered my question.

Felicia glared at Orlando and threw away the fork he handed her. A few people in the room peered in, with condemning looks that humiliated Orlando to the extreme.

The anger and resentment in his chest grew even more and he hated Felicia more and more.

This woman was very uneducated.

-Eat first.

-No, we have to make it clear now. Do you accept it or not?

Felicia crossed her arms in discontent and looked coldly at Orlando.

She said aloud as if she couldn’t wait for the whole restaurant to know that the man in front of her would be spending a night with her.

Under the table, Orlando’s hands were clenching tightly to stop himself from going mad.

-All right, I promise.

-Great.

Felicia smiled after hearing Dylan’s words and looked at Orlando with pride:

-I can’t cut it easily, you cut it for me before I eat it.

The tone, the look, it was as if Orlando was his servant. It was like a strong slap in Orlando’s face.

He felt humiliated, but could only go ahead and endure. Not only did he compromise, but he had to smile with a gentle indulgence that seemed like a will.

Throughout the meal, Felicia was bossy and kept stepping on Orlando’s toes, forcing him to be almost unbearable.

He told himself that a little intolerance is a big problem.

As Orlando finished his meal, he could not help but sigh with relief.

Felicia naturally enjoyed his service, taking his arm intimately as he spoke and left.

Passing a particular table, Orlando’s steps falter.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

It’s Vanessa and Dylan!

Why are they here too? When did they arrive? Have they seen what has just happened?

For a moment, a million thoughts flashed through Orlando’s mind. Orlando’s eyes glittered with sadness at the thought of being seen by Vanessa as he tried to curry favour with Felicia.

Will Vanessa look down on him when he puts his pride and dignity on the ground to be stepped on by Felicia?

Orlando pursed his lips, feeling very embarrassed.

-Why don’t you leave? What are you looking at?

As Felicia was about to follow Orlando’s line of sight, he unconsciously blocked her, saying as if nothing was wrong.

-Come on, the film is about to start.

Felicia did not see Vanessa and quickly left with Orlando.

-Look, Orlando, once so proud and unbeatable, is now selling out for profit too. He’s been such a selfish and self-interested man from the beginning, why the hell did you fall in love in the first place? -Dylan scoffed, looking at Vanessa.

-There’s no need to test me or make me come and watch this scene. Orlando is just a stranger to me, and once he has paid what he owes to dad, to the Cazalla family, there is no relationship between us.

Vanessa smiled coldly, this man really did not forget to conspire against her at all times.

The candlelit dinner, the restaurants for couples, was just an excuse.

There were only two types of people or things in Dylan’s eyes: -usable and unusable.

This included feelings.

This was something he had seen a long time ago, so he didn’t feel bad about it.

-I like to do preparation beforehand. It is always important to make sure that you don’t really love him. After all, you are my wife,

-So what? Should I thank him?

Grateful for making her watch such a WONDERFUL scene? Grateful to see the ugliest look?

This man always had a million excuses, as if it was always others who did wrong and he was so right.

-So I want you to stay with me tonight.

Dylan didn’t mind the sarcasm in Vanessa’s tone, the smile on her lips remained soft and lingering.

This was the scariest thing about him.

Forget it, there was no point in messing with him.

Vanessa ate her dinner in silence, with a bland taste.