A Touch of Betrayal — The Second Marriage

Leo, choose your new mother. I have a degree in early childhood education. I speak four languages and have worked with private families. I want her to be my new mother.

Regarding intimacy in this marriage, I won't push you into anything. You'll stay on the second floor, don't go up to the third. Of course. Three days after signing my divorce pates, I was married again.

No wedding. No congratulations. Just like my first marriage. Grab your trash and get out of my sight. I'm tired of people staring at you and mocking me for how you look.

I took care of you and your whole family for three years. So what? You can't earn a thing. You just leech off me. You think whipping up some meals makes you worthy of being my wife? Don't come back. Just looking at you makes me sick.