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The company party atmosphere is about to kick into high gear tomorrow night. Camellia Shannon Philips is looking forward to the event where her husband, Ronan Samuel Philips, will be honored by other businessmen. She had to take a quick flight from New York to São Paulo. All of Samuel's success was due to the intervention of Camelia, the highest shareholder in the Philips Company.
"Why isn't my name here?" said Camelia as she looked at the table reserved for the Philips family.
There was no Camelia's name as Mrs. Philips but rather, the name Simona Laila, who was her husband's secretary, next to Ronan Samuel Philips' chair.
"I ask you. Why isn't my name on this table!" Camelia snapped at the workers setting the table. How could they not know that Camelia would be present? Camelia always came to any celebration, even on a business trip.
"Mr. Philips asked us to change it, Mrs."
"Samuel?" repeated Camelia with a slight chuckle. "No way. Simona is just his secretary; she shouldn't be with Samuel, my husband," she continued.
"If not here. Where should I sit?" said Camelia, looking around the table and searching among the names attached to each table.
"Mrs. Would you like us to change the position? We'll change it to your name," one of the hotel workers suggested to Camelia.
"Should you ask again about this? It may all be a mistake, but change it immediately. I don't want this mistake repeated," continued Camelia, still kindly. She stepped into the elevator before her feet stepped away from the ballroom.
When the elevator opened, Camelia's eyes caught a familiar sight. A man opened the car door for a woman; then the body also got into the same car.
"Samuel?"
Camelia was sure it was her husband. Without thinking, he dashed into his car; Camelia drove quickly, following the movement of her husband's car in front of her.
"Who did he go with?" muttered Camelia, still monitoring the movement of Samuel's car, turning towards an elite residential area, which was their main mansion.
Camelia parked her car away from the mansion. She let Samuel enter the mansion with the woman first, and then Camelia came. Her chest thundered, her heart racing rapidly. Her mind was already imagining things about her husband.
After waiting for almost thirty minutes, Camelia drove her car through the gate; the faces of the servants looked frightened. It was like there was something to hide, but Camelia still wanted to make sure with her two eyes.
"M-Mrs. When will you be back," said the maid nervously as she greeted Camelia's arrival.
"Where is Mr. Samuel?" added Camelia, who didn't care about the maid question.
"Sir is upstairs, Mrs. to be exact --"
Camelia's feet stepped quickly up the stairs to the upper floor. Camelia struggled with her emotions; she tried to look calm. In front of her eyes was the door to her and Samuel's main suite. Peeking slightly through the open doorway, Camelia smiled discordantly as she saw with both eyes Samuel making out with Simona Laila! Simona sat on top of Samuel's body, almost entirely naked, while Samuel was left with only his cloth pants. The sound of lips smacking against each other was highly disgusting.
Camelia did not deserve this treatment. Ronan Samuel did not earn to repay Camelia's kindness with betrayal; Samuel was just a poor man who did not know the shame. She gave everything to Samuel. Love, wealth, and body are prioritized over her. Even after being helped by Camelia's family, he had an affair with Simona Laila, a snake woman who was allowed because of Samuel's compassion.
Camelia's chest thundered even more as the sight of Samuel and Simona's affair angered her.
"Samuel. When are you going to get rid of Camelia?"
"As soon as possible."
The voice rang out very clearly in Camelia's hearing. Camelia witnessed it all: Samuel and the shameless woman making love on her bed. The sacred bed that Camelia and Samuel usually shared.
"Samuel!" Camelia shouted, opening the door with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Simona's amused laughter was paused. They immediately panicked when they saw Camelia's sudden arrival. Camelia was still staring intently at the two shameless, disgusting people showing innocent faces.
"Camelia."
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