My dear lawyer

Vivian was lying on the bed, her chest was tight like being pressed by a stone, which made her unable to sleep. No little boy beside her, to absorb some of his milk aroma, to dispel the boredom in her heart.

It was a very terrible day. After calming down, she was in a mood to think about it. William's performance was too strange. It seemed that he had changed into another person and became less calm and indifferent. She couldn't tell what was different. But what's certain was that they were over.

This was also good. She did not have to worry about Roe with fear and to endure the torture of guilt in her heart.

Pale moonlight was falling from the window, there was only a little light on the bed in the empty dark ward. The light made her curled figure more desolate and sadder.

This night, many people couldn't sleep well, no matter William or Vivian, the angriest was Angie.

In order to have a romantic night tonight, she had prepared her delicate makeup and attractive clothes, but they had no effect at all, and she had been ordered to leave.

That was her biggest shame and hatred in the most of her life. Of course, she wouldn't hate William. She thought it was Vivian who caused these. If Vivian didn't tangle with William, how would he let her go?

The sports car with excellent performance suddenly stopped on the road, and Angie beat the steering wheel hard. She almost succeeded. She could be sure that William reacted at that time.

At that time, she took a casual look at his lower body. A layer of 'high tent' had been set up under her suit and trousers, which made her tongue dry, and her body was soft and numb. Now thinking about this, there was still some tightness and itchy feeling between her legs. What a thrilling experience it would be like to be entered by that size. William's shape and length were more objective than her former foreign husband, and she naturally understood the fun of being a woman.

She had not been moistened for a long time, she wanted but dared not to do that casually, after all, she loved William.

Now her body was hot, but it couldn't be satisfied. The feeling of loss was like countless ants crawling around in the heart.

The venomous meaning in Angie's eyes was like poisonous liquid that was to spray in the next second. She scolded in a low voice with clenched teeth, "No, I can't let go of that bitch so easily."

Thinking of Vivian's four years with William, she didn't know how long she had enjoyed the joy that should have belonged to her. She felt like she had been caught by a cat.

All of a sudden, there was an annoying whistling.

It was so late that she stopped alone on the road. Angie suddenly got scared and wanted to start the car to leave. She didn't know when a car stopped in front of her, and the window of the co-driver was knocked. "Angie, why do you stop here alone?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Angie felt relaxed. She pressed down the window and gave an angry look at Leo. She said, "Brother, aren't you banned going out? You're still going out so late. Aren't you afraid of your grandfather?"

Leo put his hand on the roof of the car, and half his head poked in. Seeing Angie's dress today, he couldn't help whistling. He said, "Angie, you're sexy today, aren't you afraid of my aunt and uncle? What if they know you're still wandering in the street so late?" Angie just remembered what she was wearing. She pulled up her collar and said in a bad tone, "It's none of your business. Now I'm going back. Please let the car go."

"Angie, don't be so ruthless. I'm here to say thank you. If it was not for you, I'm still in the prison. My friends all want to know you."

Leo said to a group of his friends behind him, "Guys, do you think so?"

Of course, he was still not allowed to go out. He was spoiled by his family and they let him out. Now, he couldn't wait to contact one of his playmates and find some girls to have a good time.

A roar and whistle came from behind.

"Yes, I heard that Angie is a beautiful woman. How about getting out of the car and talking about life together?"

"Ha-ha, it's better to talk about sex than to talk about life."

As soon as he said this, the other men laughed.

Angie was even angrier and trembling all over her body. Her face was extremely ugly and she glared at him. She lowered her voice and said, "Since you know that I have helped you, so let me go. Do you want me to tell my father before you let go?" Referring to Alan, Leo did not dare to be too presumptuous. He patted the roof of the car and said dully, "OK, my little sister. Do you want us to give you a ride?"

Seeing Leo would also fear his father, she also relaxed a little, she sneered, "No."

Leo shrugged his shoulders. Since he was a child, he had known that his cousin liked to pretend. She looked down on other people. Although he was very unhappy, he was her cousin after all, and he could not be so rude.

He gave a look to his friend and asked him to drive away. A man walked towards the car.

Looking at Leo's back, Angie suddenly remembered something. She wanted to make Vivian die rather than live. Isn't Leo and his friends the best choice?

Angie knocked on the window glass, and her displeasure disappeared a lot, "Brother, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Hearing that Angie didn't leave, Leo was happy. He turned around and half of his body was lying on the window and asked, "what's the matter, Angie? Do you want to play with us?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Angie's eyes, but she hid it well and didn't let Leo see it, "What are you talking about, Leo? If I don't go home at night, my father will be angry."

Leo thought about Alan's serious and terrible face, and felt that it was very reasonable, "Then, what are you calling me for?"

"Last time, I felt guilty. I didn't know if you were still angry with my friend. She didn't mean to."

Angie's vague words seemed not to be an apology, which was more like a reminder of Leo's humiliation.