Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 36 - Lessons for You

CHAPTER 36

It was very sickening for Pamela to sit on her husband's lap, accompanying Leon to work. Sometimes the man's hand was not silent but rather closer Pamela closer and attached to her. Of course this is fed up because he had to tease Leon deliberately, making the woman who was sitting on the sofa looking intently at Pamela who controlled her lover.

Leon did not care about the two women who looked at each other, he was so enjoying the gripping atmosphere between the two. That's how his girlfriend and wife keep their money, Leon thought in his head.

Megan could only resist being annoyed by clenching both hands over her thighs, her intention coming towards Leon today wanting to have lunch but seeing the scene beyond expectation. Megan was wondering what her lover is now a player? But Leon is still reluctant to touch her, which is increasingly confusing for Megan.

“Honey I'm hungry”, great-grandson Megan holds her stomach.

“Ok, well you want to eat where?”, asked Leon leaned back until Pamela moved to hold her body weight, in addition to fear of falling she also did not want to lean on Leon.

“What kind of man is he, toying with a woman like this”, Pamela growled her heart rebelled but her body was silent like a statue.

Leon contacts Alonso to book a special place for the three, and of course the room must be VVIP because Leon is reluctant to blend in with many people.

“Then can I ask Alonso to take me home, sir?”, Pamela asked hesitantly, saving both hands without decorating the wedding ring.

“IKUT”, firmly Leon pierced Pamela's ear.

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This is where the three sit in the VVIP room of the restaurant located not far from the office center. Again Pamela had to let her husband be touched and sit next to Megan. Her status as a wife cannot be used, people only know Pamela is a paid woman Leon. It is not wrong that the nickname was pinned on him, he was paid and Leon paid it very expensive.

“I'm sorry to toilet”, said Pamela tight in the chest watching Megan touch her jaw and kiss her husband's cheeks, jaw and lips. In addition, Leon was just silent as if enjoying the touch that gave his lover.

Pamela clenched her hands, inhaling the depleted breath in her chest cavity, relieving the tightness in her chest that she herself did not understand. A clear thread that almost drips, as if it dries quickly when a woman's hand pulls it forcibly to hit the toilet wall.

“Nona Megan, what is it?”, Pamela doesn't understand why Megan caught up with her to the toilet.

“Hey heard you were cheap, Leon was my lover and he was mine. Your appeal is very cheap, he will never choose you, you lady j****”, umpat Megan looked hatefully at the wife of her lover.

Pamela simply responded with a faint smile hearing what Megan had said. He shook his head, his chest rumbled at Megan's evil words. If Pamela could tell the world that she was Leonard Torres' wife.

“Why are you smiling, huh?”, Megan is getting inflamed, but Pamela doesn't want to fight with the blonde woman in front of her, just wasting her time and energy.

“Damn kau”, Megan squealing freely, toilet conditions were quiet.

Megan pulled Pamela's hair that was beautifully severed to the back, until it almost fell out due to Megan's hand.

“Ah, what do you do miss?”, Pamela complains of pain, touches the aching head.

Before leaving the toilet, Megan ruffles her hair and pulls on her clothes, putting an expensive blouse tangle on her body.

Pamela grimaces pain in the back of the body, has not yet healed from the physical wounds given Leon now she must receive new wounds from her husband's lover. “Truly heartless couple”, muttered Pamela, opened the door and yes it was amazingly surprised to find Leon hugging a tearful Megan in his arms.

“Darling, look, that woman hurt me”, Megan's fake tears.

“Master, that's a lie. Miss Megan pulled my hair and I fell. I never did anything, touched it not”, bela Pamela did not take the accusation for granted.

“Leon where might I lie to you. Pain dear”, Megan increasingly sobbing crying in Leon's arms.

“Hah”, Pamela smiles wryly. “I should be the one in his arms not the haughty woman”, Pamela's mind can only stare nanar at two dudu people on the soft sofa.

“Come home”, Leon embraces his lover and exits the room.

“Eh but unfortunately, we have not eaten”, Megan's stomach roar is not restrained but due to the action it eliminates the appetite and taste Leon.

“You also went home Pamela”, a sharp and piercing voice of Leon, Pamela just swallowed the saliva to hear it, she was sure Leon would give the punishment for her lover's accusation.

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All three were in the car, Pamela sitting in front right at Alonso's side, while Leon and Megan were making out in the back seat. A crisp laugh Pamela could hear from Megan, sometimes she turned to look at the two lovers. Leon's hand was very soft to treat Megan, giving a touch of affection on the top of the top model's head, gently stroking Megan's blonde hair, and Leon's handgrip showed that she loved a Megan very much.

“Don't look behind Pamela, don't”, Pamela's shrieked to herself, Pamela's hands shaking. Is this sick to see a husband making out with another woman? It's just out in the open how did Leon ever go to see Megan? What the two men did, imagining that Pamela was not strong, she just stared straight at the street and shook her head slowly dispelling the stifling thoughts.

Alonso, who was aware of the Young Madam's feelings, could only drive a car to Megan's apartment, but who would have thought while being focused Leon asked her to stop in the middle of the road. This ruthless man got down and opened the front door, pulling Pamela out of the car.

“A-what's up sir?”, great-grandson of Pamela.

“You're down here!”, Leon was about to open the back door of the car but Pamela prevented it, confused as to what her abusive husband meant.

“What do you mean?”, Pamela dared to ask and stare at the husband's beautiful bead. His heart trembled, his lips clenched avoiding the teeth churning from the coldness of the drizzle.

“This is a lesson for you, do not dare to hurt my lover”, ruthless Leon left Pamela on a path that is even very foreign to her. While in the car, Megan laughs in great satisfaction, happy to be able to keep Pamela away from her lover.

“Master wait, sir don't, Leon don't leave me”, cried Pamela and unfortunately the car has driven from before her. Throw tears were held in the midst of the drizzle flushed the City of Madrid, unfortunately Pamela did not use a coat to warm her body. He himself confused how to, go home to Leon's apartment using what? Taxi service? Even Pamela's wallet and cell phone were left in the car.

...TBC...