The Cost of Betrayal

Summary

When I caught Julian Vance in bed for the eighth time.

I didn't scream, nor did I make a scene.

Just handed the coat to the girl, calmly said: "Leave through the back door of the villa."

The girl looked at me carefully, fled as if escaping.

And Julian leaned on the headboard, looking at me, slowly smoked a cigarette:

"It's the little girl's first time here, not easy, don't scare her."

"She is different from you, I don't want her to feel wronged."

"Today is her birthday, I have to accompany her tonight, won't come back."

I lowered my eyes, only softly responded, didn't argue much.