'How would the young Miss Becker do that? Is she crazy? Doesn't she know that Lothur and I are married?' Viktoria asked herself in confusion, unable to believe her husband's words.
When she finally arrived at her residence, Viktoria looked at herself in one mirror, noticing her agitated breathing on her full breasts rising and falling. 'Have they reached that point? Is that why he would rather be with her than with me?'
Gulp!
'What do I do? My strategy is not working!'
'He said that even her parents like him...' She walked from one side of her residence to the other, clenching her fists in tension.
'Is she trying to steal him away from me? Damn it. She dares even to use that kind of weapon to seduce him?' She felt threatened by a woman younger than her, who had virtually no talent for cultivation.
"Lothur..."
'No wonder he barely looks at me! He can no longer be satisfied with just looking!'
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