
Dexter silently glanced at Luciana who was reading the file that had been prepared by him. The young lawyer thinned his lips when he saw the look of the serious face that the woman was showing.
"Can I get out of Marcho with this?"
Dexter flinched, the man cleared his throat softly and turned his gaze the other way for a moment before he looked back at Luciana.
"I'll include the violence you've been through during your marriage. After this we do a visa to strengthen the evidence that your marriage is not healthy." Dexter looked deeply at Luciana who was still silent.
The woman had not replied, but not for long Luciana nodded in agreement and went back to reading the file in her hand.
After meeting the lawyer with his new client, Dexter returns to the apartment. Today was enough for him to work, now Dexter needs calmness and a little massage.
The man undid all his clothes and only had the pants left to cover the lower part of his body. Dexter walked towards the pool, the calm, clear water just waving to him.
Byuurs!
Without a doubt Dexter threw himself into the water, the muscular, slightly hairy, tan-skinned body swerving under the water. Both Dexter's eyes were closed during the dive, for a few seconds he was in the tears of the man's eyes suddenly opened when he saw the shadow of a woman on his head.
"Damn!" it's in the heart.
Dexter came out of the water, the man was roughing his wet hair. He scooped up as much air as possible while shaking his head slowly.
"Why does he always follow me?!" his wife* worried.
Dexter pulled over, the man leaning his body on the side of the pool. The sad face of a woman was again present in his mind, many times Dexter threw it with water but the shadow did not go away.
His heart and brain are increasingly worried, Dexter is only the first time this is overshadowed by his own clients. Not a happy shadow but a sad face that looks very depressed.
"Well Princess Rapunzel, I promise to release you from your husband's entanglement. Now go and don't bother me anymore, I'll go crazy if you keep showing up!"
Dexter plunged his body back into the water. He hoped Luciana's shadow would not haunt him anymore, because if it happened Dexter could not promise that he would not do anything reckless.
Go to the other person's wife directly or make a video call.
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Luciana sighed as the taxi she was riding in was already in front of the mansion owned by Marcho, the man who still held her legal husband.
With a doubt Luciana stepped up, the tail of her eyes continuously glancing at the clock that was coiled around her wrist. The time is still at 5pm, meaning Marcho is not home yet. The man will usually be until night or after dusk.
"He hasn't come home yet? thank God, that means I can-,"
"What can you do, hm?"
Luciana's voice choked when she heard a voice from behind her body. The woman turned around, her eyes twisting when she saw that Marcho was not far from her. The two men's eyes stared intently at Luciana, both of his sturdy legs walking closer to his wife who seemed to reflect backward.
"It looks like you just got out of rum-,"
"Emmm... Yeah, I just came from the supermarket to buy a sanitary pad," he said.
Luciana turned back, she tried to avoid Marcho who had just kept staring expressionless.
"From the supermarket? oh really? it's not like you just came home after meeting a man without my permission!"
PRAANGS!
Luciana's steps stopped when she heard the sound of things breaking not far from her. His eyes were closed when he heard the strike a second time.
"You dare lie, dear Luci? tell me, who is he?! is he your affair hm?" marcho's voice sounded low but full of threat.
"I know what you've been doing all along,"
"I also know what you've done during our two-year marriage. I can be honest, I'm tired. Can we end this well?"
Either the courage from which Luciana was able to say a little of her heart to Marcho at this moment. Although his regained consciousness made the woman want to run as far as possible.
"What do you mean?"
Marcho was flat again, the man was getting closer to Luciana but the woman instead stepped back and away.
"Let's get a divorce!" he said without hesitation, but in Luciana's heart did not deny that he was afraid.
OUCH OUCH
PATIENCE YES, BENTAR AGAIN BROKE KOK😂😂