Chapter 1(Part 3)

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Greta slipped off her nightgown to reveal her thin silk nighty. She saw Efren looking at smiled. "Husband, have you never see my body before". There was a sort of mischief to the way Greta's personality worked. Maybe that's why he married her. He was dumbstruck. She hopped into bed and brought a book out. The silent of a potential man. Greta was a married woman, reading about being single. He shook his head in disapproval. Greta was a rebel in many ways, in marriage too. But not in bad way, he hoped. His mind faded at the thought of her lovely face. Efren soon woke up in the midst of night and day. It must have been about five. Greta was sound asleep in her fantasies. A weight of worry pumped inside him. . His mind faded at the thought of her lovely face. Efren soon woke up in the midst of night and day. It must have been about five. Greta was sound asleep in her fantasies. A weight of worry pumped inside him. He slipped from his bed and touched the stone wall. Its coldness trailed with his hands, to a hidden suitcase. It was buried in the heart of the closet. The place he believed Greta would never venture. Efren slowly opened the blood red case. To see over a million dollars squashed in. It bulged over the sides. Efren couldn't believe it fitted. "I knew it", said a quiet voice. Similar to a mouse if it could speak. Small Greta stood behind him. A masked expression.


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