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The mansion's once luxurious halls now echoed with the weight of betrayal as Sarah, alongside Richard's stern-faced father, Mr. Wilson, confronted Lily. The air crackled with tension, and Richard's heart sank as he realized the magnitude of his mistakes.

As Sarah prepared to cut Lily's hair, Richard, still dazed from the shock of his father's scolding, stammered, "Sarah, please, let's talk about this. There has to be another way." His plea hung in the air, desperate and tinged with regret.

But Mr. Wilson, fueled by paternal anger and a sense of justice, silenced Richard with a sharp glare. "No, Richard. You need to face the consequences of your actions. Sarah, make sure he understands the gravity of his betrayal."

Sarah's expression remained cold and resolute as she roughly touched Lily's hair with the scissors. The metallic snipping sound seemed to underscore the severance of trust. In the midst of this, Lily, feeling the sting of retribution, couldn't help but protest, "You can't do this! This is insane!"

Ignoring Lily's cries, Sarah cut through the strands with a deliberate harshness, each lock falling to the ground like the remnants of a shattered trust. Lily's pleas and protests were drowned out by the echo of the scissors and the silence that followed.

As the hair fell to the ground, Sarah, driven by anger, tore Lily's dress, symbolizing the dismantling of the illicit relationship that had infiltrated their lives. Lily, now partially exposed and vulnerable, cried out, "This is madness! You can't just destroy my life like this!"

The housekeeper, caught in the crossfire, watched the scene unfold with a mix of shock and sympathy. She hesitated, torn between her loyalty to her employers and the injustice she witnessed.

With Lily's fate seemingly sealed, Sarah ordered the housekeeper to leave the mansion. "Take a break. You don't deserve to witness the aftermath of this mess." The housekeeper, grateful for the respite, left, leaving the mansion to the unfold

My Husband Is Not Loyal To Me

The lobby of the office building served as an impromptu meeting ground between Sarah and her father, her curiosity and concern reaching its peak. "Dad, what's going on? Why are you here? And what's this important matter about my brother?" she inquired, her eyes searching for answers. 


Her father took a deep breath, ready to unveil the secrets he had carried. Before he could speak, Sarah's phone buzzed, signaling an incoming call. It was her personal assistant, alerting her that the break was over. With a promise to visit her dad soon after the meeting, Sarah bid him goodbye, her mind already racing with thoughts of the impending revelation. 


Amidst the turmoil of her personal life, Sarah's professional obligations demanded attention. As she reentered the meeting room, the atmosphere was already charged with the energy of strategic discussions. Taking her seat, she dived into the ongoing conversation, her mind temporarily shifting gears. 


Emergency call