Kimberly hooked Maximilian's neck. She then demanded a kiss. Maximilian was afraid of being discovered and refused at first, but soon he got into the mood, he left dots of red marks on Kimberly's neck. Until I called over. Only then did he end his passion.
Maximilian left behind the lustful Kimberly. He rushed to the bathroom to clean up and then to the hospital room to continue playing the role of a good husband.
“I was the one who was impulsive about what just happened.”
Maximilian apologized with an apologetic face. “Luckily you weren't hurt, Arabelle, otherwise I would have hated to smack myself to death.”
I bristled. I chose to say nothing.
“I was just busy now, Arabelle. There are a lot of surgeries at the end of the year. You take a few days off, stay home and have a good rest. We will have fun together on Vilhelmina's birthday.”
I hang my head and obediently respond to my husband. “Okay, I agree.”
Maximilian didn't know that I had resigned and was preparing to move out of the city. He was even less aware that Vilhelmina was about to turn into a handful of ashes two days later.