31. A Crazy Girl In The Middle Of The Night

Who?" Darren's voice startled Calista, who was thinking hard. However, he finally said the purpose of Mrs. Hera's arrival.

"The guest you guessed is trying to get in by honking the horn over and over again. Listen up!" Darren, who was only wearing a towel covering his lower body and droplets of water still dripping on his thick hair, approached Calista and rested his hand on his wife's right shoulder. This made Calista uncomfortable. Moreover, Mrs. Hera was clearly still in front of them.

"Mrs. Hera, something like this shouldn't bother us. Just call the police to get him out."

SLAMMED!

Darren slammed the door shut. Calista and Mrs. Hera were equally shocked and did not expect Darren's reaction.

"Now, you take a shower first. Your body and your clothes are dirty." Calista looked down at the clothes and the injured body parts. An evil thought crossed her mind.

"The doctor said my wound shouldn't be exposed to water for the next few hours. So, I'm not going to take a shower tonight." Calista walked away from Darren to go to bed but Darren pulled her right hand until Calista's body fell right in his arms.

"I don't like making love in a dirty and bad smell. If you don't want to get the wound wet, I can help you shower." Darren grabbed Calista's neck and was about to kiss her but Calista pushed Darren's body with all her might.

"I can shower myself." Calista half ran to the bathroom and closed the door and locked it.

"You psycho! I'm still hurt like this, even though I clearly say I don't want to make love. Huh, let me make it here for a long time." Calista took off her clothes slowly and started cleaning her body using the shower water.

The wound has dried. She just wanted to escape Darren's grasp by lying. But it turns out that the devil is not easily fooled. After a few minutes of enjoying the refreshing warm splash of water, Calista just remembered that she didn't bring her pajamas with her earlier.

"Duhhh, forgot again forgot again. You senile!" Calista cursed her carelessness and wrapped herself in a towel from chest to groin. Calista opened the door slowly and peeked through the gap in the open door.

"Seems safe. He's not in the room." Calista opened the door wide and it was true that Darren was not in the room. Calista breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to the wardrobe to get her pajamas.

Calista chose a t-shirt pajamas and trousers. And, she combed her half-wet hair and sprayed some perfume on her body. It's true what Darren said, it's best to take a shower before bed, She mumbled back when she was still an office girl, Calista rarely took a shower at night after work. She must have fallen asleep from exhaustion.

The waving of the curtains on the bedroom window danced in the night breeze. Calista approached and wanted to close it. Just as she was holding one of the curtains, she saw that there were two people kissing each other passionately. Calista narrowed her eyes to see more clearly.

It's a sight that any wife would burn with emotion when she saw her husband kissing another woman in front of her eyes. Likewise, Calista bit her lip seeing what she shouldn't see.

Darren suddenly looked up and his green eyes collided with Calista's black eyes. Darren spontaneously stopped and held Britney's hands to move away. Calista realized and immediately closed the curtains and glass windows tightly.

"DAMN IT!" Darren gave a muffled shriek.

"Why honey? Did I overdo it? I'm sorry!" Britney's finger wanted to rub Darren's lips but he brushed it off.

"Go home. You've already entered my mansion so you shouldn't be curious anymore." Darren pulled Britney's hand towards the gate to get out of the house. However, Britney let go of Darren's hand and suddenly ran into the house.

"BRITNEY!" Darren immediately chased after his first love woman to leave his house immediately. But it's too late. Britney had entered the living room and had a look inside.

"What are you doing? It's already midnight. Go home!" However, Darren's heavy voice seemed to be ignored by Britney who was still engrossed in looking at the photos and all the furniture inside.

"Where's your room, honey? Show it to me!" With her alluring smile, Britney seduced Darren by pulling his hand to lead her to the main bedroom of the house. Darren widened his eyes. What does Britney mean? He had to get out of this house right away! Darren thought.

"Britney, you really need to go home. I can't tolerate your behavior anymore." Darren gritted his teeth and stared hard into Britney's eyes which were hard to tell.

"What are you doing? I want to see my future house. I want to know if it's what I want. You forgot, I did the floor plans." Britney gave a flirtatious glance and laughed spoiled. All men would love the way she laughed teasingly, but not with Darren. In his mind now is Calista in the room.

"No one is allowed to enter my child's house until they are legally husband and wife!" The booming voice, characteristic of a woman full of assertiveness and life experience, broke Darren's thoughts and Britney's desires.

"As I recall, you were married and still married. How can you be at a man's house this late at night." Sara's questions were gentle and orderly but pierced deep into the recesses of Britney's heart.

Darren swallowed hard his saliva. His mother came in the middle of the night like this must have very important business. Meanwhile, Britney looked awkward and nervous. Sara, Darren's mother is one of the most influential women in town.

It was not easy for Britney to soften her heart. And, now she was caught red-handed in her son's house in the middle of the night. Images that have been well guarded, destroyed in a second.

"Auntie, I-I have important business with Darren so it's too late to go home. So, I intend to stay overnight at Darren's house and tomorrow morning I will leave this house." Britney racked her brains to speak without any errors.

"Important business? By the way, I heard there's a crazy woman honking her horn repeatedly in front of the gates at midnight. Have you seen that woman?" Sara sat on a long sofa with her right leg crossed over her left leg. Her hands folded in front of her chest. Meanwhile, her long black hair was perfectly curled on top of her head very beautifully.

Britney clenched her jaw. Sara's words were too much. Darren also intervened by calling a private driver to take Britney home.

"She came alone, no need to take her home. Am I correct? I think Britney already knows the way home, right, dear?" Sara blinked one eye provokingly. Britney smiled faintly hearing that. The woman from Darren's past also took her sling bag on the chair and bowed her head just to salute Sara and looked at Darren with an annoyed look.

The sound of a car turning on and running was heard loudly inside. And in just a matter of minutes, the sound of the car disappeared into the night.