"Uncle..." The two looked at each other, Lilian cried and kissed Stephan.
The door was closed and I watched them kissing through the bookcase grid.
"Little darling..." Stephan sighed.
I trembled when I heard the name. It turned out that he called me darling in bed, but he just regarded me as a substitute for Lilian.
I heard the voice of Stephan calling Lilian over and over again. There was a rare lust in his low and cold voice.
It turned out that this was the real Stephan. He was cold and self-restrained on weekdays and he said he respected me, but it turned out that he was just using me!
"When I get divorced, there will be no obstacles between us and no one will say anything."
"Uncle..." Lilian cried even harder and the moans in the room were like a magic sound that made me lose consciousness.
I looked at the two people in the camera of my mobile phone and my heart sank to the bottom of the valley little by little. The last trace of attachment also disappeared with these words. The love that I was once proud of was just a smokescreen for others to secretly move. Bitterness and grief spread in my heart.