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The idiot Ethan's head crashed with one of the side tables and fainted. What a weakling. However, it was a good thing that he didn't notice who hit him, or there could be problems. I won't like it for our little role-play to end this soon. My mind had already made a lot of scripts to follow with this villain character on.

However, thinking on the idiot on the floor, I guess he took control of his mind again, though, I don't know from when. He must have been thinking that my dear husband's acting was real and that he had ditched me. Even if that had happened, I would never in my life go to him. How dare he think that he will have an opportunity?

"Are you all right?"

"Yes," my dear took my hand and hugged me tightly, though, the one shaking was him. "I am okay."