Episode 6

Alexander is restless, having imbibed a little too much, but it's the vexing situation that's driven him to drink: he's received yet another notice, a bill of staggering amount. Unable to bear it, Alexander calls the bank.

"What are you doing, Alexander?" Milan regards him intently.

"I don't get it! Why all the expenditure?" Alexander grimaces in annoyance. "Good afternoon! Alexander Williams speaking."

"Good afternoon. How may I assist you?"

"I'd like some information on recent activity in my account."

"Could you please provide me with your details?"

After Alexander provides his information, he waits anxiously.

"I think you're overreacting," Milan says as he pours himself another drink.

"Mr. Williams?"

"Yes?"

"Do you only want the last two transactions?"

"Yes, please."

"Very well. $15,000 at a sex shop for lingerie and the last one, a VIP room at a 5-star hotel, the Skyscraper. Are you aware of these transactions?" the bank representative inquires.

"Yes, thanks for the info," responds Alexander.

Alexander hangs up and feels his blood boiling.

"She has a lover, and I'm the worst off!" Alexander complains as he throws back another drink. Standing up, he makes a move to leave.

"Where are you off to, friend?" Milan also stands.

"To put an end to this crap once and for all!" Alexander storms out of the house, not even bothering to listen to Milan's advice. Instead, he drives off like a demon possessed, his cell phone ringing with Lore on the line, but he's not in the mood to answer, for fear of unleashing his rage on her.

"You want to make a fool out of me?" Alexander growls as he shifts gears to speed up even more. "You want to make my life hell! I can make yours worse!" Driving recklessly, overtaking car after car, he hides the fact that he's a street racing enthusiast, often emerging victorious due to his extraordinary skills.

Upon arriving at the Skyscraper 5-star hotel, he exits his car like a soul possessed.

He approaches the hotel manager.

"My wife, Valentina Williams, which room is she in?" Alexander asks impatiently.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Williams, but she doesn't wish to be disturbed," informs the manager.

Alexander clenches his fists and then gives that cold, piercing look.

"Tell me now! Which room is my wife's? Your boss wouldn't be happy if I cancel the material for this hotel's renovation!" Alexander threatens, and the manager swallows hard, handing over the key card without a word. Alexander heads for the elevator.

On the way, his cell rings again; it's Lore, and he reluctantly answers.

"Why the hell haven't you come?" Lore shouts.

"Keep calm, I'm sorting out an issue and then I'll head to the penthouse."

"An issue? Not in that fat woman's bed?" Lore is anxious, stirred up by whatever Valentina has said in the sex shop.

"No! Stop yelling, my head is killing me. I said I'm on my way!"

"See how you shout at me, you don't love me anymore," Lore begins to cry, and Alexander sighs deeply.

"I'm about to close a deal, and I'm running late. Please, just wait for me."

"You better, Alexander, because if you're cheating, you can forget about me," sobs Lore as Alexander reaches the room.

"Yes, okay, nothing bad is happening. We'll talk later," he hangs up, leaving Lore with her words in her mouth, and with a racing heart, he slides the card and the door opens. A chill runs down his spine upon hearing Valentina moan; he’s enraged beyond control and storms into the room to confront his wife.

"Valentina!" he huffs upon seeing her wrapped in a sheet.

Surprised by Alexander's voice, Valentina peeks out and Alexander moves closer, pulling the sheet away.

His eyes widen in disbelief when he sees the sex toy she's enjoying.

"What the hell?" he huffs, appraising his wife for the first time in three years.

"What are you doing here?" she stands, wrapping herself in the sheet to avoid his gaze.

"That’s what I’d like to know! And doing this of all things," Alexander swallows hard.

"Why do you care? You do whatever you want; so will I. Now get out of here, I don't want to see you," she points to the door, snapping her fingers impatiently, pushing him towards the exit. Obviously, Valentina feels somewhat embarrassed.

At the door, Alexander looks back at her.

"Clearly you're in need. You're missing a man!"

Valentina smirks.

"Do not be an idiot! I don't need you, if that's what you mean, because I'm having a great time." She opens the door, but Alexander slams it shut. Valentina looks at him defiantly and then watches as he removes the buttons from his walk, one by one.

"What are you doing? Go away! Your lover will surely be waiting for you!"

Valentina opened the door quickly, but Alexander does not allow it, because he carries her like a lump to the bed, there he throws her carefully and Valentina blushes, Alexander removes his shirt completely, revealing his perfect abdomen and arms. They drive her crazy, she feels her intimacy burning, she cries out for those hands to caress her down and caress her entire body. Valentina clings to the sheet, but Alexander snatches it from her like a ferocious beast.

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