Episode 7

Manuel.

I felt exhausted. It had been a hectic night. Carla is spectacular in bed, and extremely lustful. If I tell you that she was the first woman I brought to my apartment, I would be lying. Few women come here, but she is the first one who stayed the night with me.

I didn't sleep at all. Carla fell asleep around 6 a.m., and I couldn't stop watching her sleep. It was incredible that she was here. I had never seen her in person, only on magazine covers. I have never heard anything bad about her, except that she is the perfect wife.

At one in the afternoon, I finally saw her open her eyes. The light that reached her face allowed me to appreciate her beauty even more. Her eyes appeared lighter than last night. After exchanging a few words, I got up to ask for something to eat. I got dressed, but I could feel her gaze on me, so I let her look as much as she wanted and left the room.

My nanny Carmen had arrived at 7 in the morning. She is the nanny for my siblings and me. Since I moved out of my parents' house, she comes every two days to help me with cleaning. I felt a bit embarrassed when she knocked on my bedroom door to give me all the clothes we had left scattered everywhere.

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Manuel walked into the kitchen where Carmen was organizing some vegetables in the fridge. When she noticed him, she looked at him and smiled, shaking her head.

"Hello, my beautiful nanny," Manuel approached and kissed her cheek.

"Hello, my child. Do you want something to eat?" she asked, moving towards the stove where food was already prepared.

"Yes, Nana, please make two plates," he replied.

Manuel waited somewhat impatiently, and when the tray with the food was ready, he grabbed it and hurriedly went upstairs. His nanny smiled at his excitement. Upon entering the room, he didn't see Carla in bed, so he placed the tray on a small table and approached the bathroom, but she wasn't there either. He then went out to the balcony, where he found her smoking, still naked. He took the cigarette from her hand after covering her with a sheet.

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Carla.

It had been an incredible night, one I knew I would never regret. After sending a message to my parents, I took a moment to appreciate the view from this place. It was truly amazing. I had forgotten that I was naked until I felt the touch of white sheets covering me.

There he was again, Manuel, so attentive and chivalrous, removing the cigarette from my hand.

"I didn't know you smoked," he said.

"I hadn't done it in a while," I replied.

He then led me back to bed, where we found a tray filled with food waiting for us. We laughed and had conversations while enjoying the meal.

But now, it was time to face reality and think clearly about what I was going to do. I didn't want to involve anyone else, but a helping hand wouldn't hurt. Manuel seemed like the right person, who better than him to give Mauricio a taste of his own medicine? After much contemplation, I made up my mind.

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Carla hesitated for a moment, but she gathered the courage to talk to Manuel. She had avoided thinking about it all night, but it was time.

"Doctor Castañeda, I know you must be wondering why all this," Carla said, changing the subject they had been discussing.

"Call me Manuel, please. And I won't deny that I have many questions, but I know it's not my place to ask," he replied.

"Manuel, thank you for understanding. I would like to tell you what I'm going through and then seek your professional advice," Manuel looked at her attentively and silently nodded.

Carla proceeded to tell him everything, and Manuel listened attentively without interrupting.

"Well, he's truly despicable," Manuel said. "What do you plan to do?" he asked.

"I'm thinking about it, but I don't want a simple divorce. I want to see him suffer," Carla's anger was evident.

"I understand how you feel, but think clearly about your actions. I'll help you with whatever you need," Carla smiled at Manuel's words. She felt supported.

Thank you, Manuel. I know none of this has anything to do with you, but I'm glad to know I can count on you.

Carla approached him and kissed him, pushing aside the sheet that covered her naked body. Once again, she surrendered herself to him.

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Mauricio.

After not having slept all night, I went to bed feeling angry about Carla's attitude. I honestly don't know what was going through her mind. Lately, she had been behaving in ways that she normally wouldn't, leading me to think that maybe she had found out everything. However, I dismissed that thought, remembering how impulsive she can be when she's angry.

When I woke up, it was already dark, and I had only slept for 5 hours. She still hadn't arrived. Around 10 o'clock at night, I heard the door open, so I quickly got up from the couch.

She looked incredibly beautiful, wearing a black dress with a deep neckline that accentuated her legs. When she saw me, she smiled as if nothing had happened. I got lost in her beauty, forgetting about what had transpired.

"Good evening, darling," she said to me.

Then she gave me a tender kiss and headed upstairs. I followed her with my gaze until she disappeared. Something had changed in her, but what was it? She looked so beautiful and radiant.

I decided to go up to the bedroom. She was in the bathroom, preparing the bathtub. I silently observed each of her movements until she undressed in front of me and got into the water.

"Why are you staring at me?" she asked.

"Nothing, it's just that you look different," I said.

"I feel the same," she replied, raising one leg and sensually massaging it.

Although she claimed to feel the same, I could see something different about her, and it wasn't just her behavior. There was something more.

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