Chapter 16

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Francine Cabello is pretty much pissed off at Richard.

She was just having fun with Anton and Erwin and was on the verge of climax when Richard barged in.

There's something odd about Richard's behavior lately. "Perhaps he's meeting with that Wisdom again?!

"Her pet corgi barked in agreement. "Shut up, Lucille!"

She hit the dog in the head with a magazine. The poor animal ran away and hid in the closet near the door.

Francine just rolled her eyes. "What if I'll prank him that I am ending our relationship? Sometimes you need to stir fear and tighten a pet's leash to make him follow even more..."

She threw a glance at the still shaking corgi. She smirked. Francine then prepared her so-called 'break-up speech' with Richard Weisz, hoping to let him remember who provided him with all these luxuries in the first place.

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"Hello Richard! How's your day?" Francine beamed at him as soon as he entered. She was having her afternoon snacks when he arrived looking wholly exhausted.

"I'm ending our relationship, Francine," he said in a casual tone and soft voice.

Francine's eyes widened.

She was speechless, dazed. Her tongue cannot find its way to speak up before him. She should be the dominant one, not the one who's on the leash.

"I assume you are only joking." Francine uncrossed her legs and sauntered towards him in her signature seductive way. "You just need a little bit of heat, honey."

She touched him. He jerked away in a matter of seconds.

Before her lips could land atop his, Richard dodged and brushed Francine away again. He sat on the chair, looking a bit uncomfortable. "I said I'm breaking up with you!"

Francine just laughed. "You dare break up with me, Richard Weisz? Perhaps you forget..." She then sat on the sofa adjacent to his, "It was I who technically has been providing you food to eat, lavish clothes to wear, and money to spend on. Breaking up with me is just like cutting your-"

"I know, Francine. Perhaps you forget as well, no matter how many times you remind me that you provide me with all the luxury, you are still my mistress. It is your choice to provide me with these things. I did not force you to do these things," Richard paused for a while and resumed. "We are not married, Francine. And we will never be!"

Richard stood up and went straight to the door."What about your things?" She asked.

"I have already packed them yesterday when you are at the bar with your pet twins."

She gasped, astonished that he had planned this all along. That he had made the first move before hers.

Francine kneeled on the floor. She begged him to stay like she did when she begged Richard to stay with her and leave Wisdom for their own 'good'. But he will no longer be tempted by her face and words and promises of more sex and money.

He has already opened his eyes. Richard had made a huge mistake for leaving his ex-wife Wisdom. It's not too late to make up for his wrongdoings. If he cannot fix what he had done to Wisdom, at least he'll apologize and leave her and Denver for good.

Richard opened the door and called Lucille, the corgi. Together, they slammed the door shut, leaving Francine Cabello all alone in her condominium.

He could hear her throwing tantrums, even throwing vases and figurines. "She's truly a bitch." Lucille barked; the dog seemed to agree. He smiled.

And it only took a few minutes for Richard to change the password of the unit. After all, Francine had named the unit under his name.

***

"You seemed very much angry, Ms. Francine." Anton caressed her back as the man scooped a spoonful of mac and cheese to her mouth.

"You bet I am!" She replied while chewing the food.Erwin looked at his twin and they smiled. "What happened?"

"I decided to go out to buy liquor. But when I was about to enter my unit, I could no longer enter. Richard certainly changed the password!"

Francine kept on whining and crying and sobbing very loud. She was in the condominium unit that she bought for the twins, making the two gorgeous men smirked at each other.

Anton gave his twin a tight nod. Erwin unbuckled his pants as Francine continued to cry, covering her face with Anton's hands. And slowly, he brought her hands to her back and tightened Francine's hands using his belt.

She jerked her head up to him; shock and fear were on her face. "What are you doing?"

Anton silenced her by inserting his groin on her mouth and commenced the blowing-to which Francine was greatly pleased.

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