Chapter 8 - Anger (8)
The Three Are Living a Married Life
The Three Are Living A Married Life â Chapter 8. Anger (8)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Eyljee
âDid something happen?â
âOh, I made you some ginger tea. You like to drink ginger tea when youâre sick.â
âYou couldâve just brought it to my room.â
âI left it there when I went out to look for you so you could drink it while itâs hot.â
ââ¦Itâs okay, thank you.â
Rihanna responded briefly, and intended to head directly to her room.
A few steps after passing by Lisbethâs side, Rihanna stopped.
Then, in a low voice, she mentioned her sisterâs name.
âLisbeth.â
âHuh?â
Hearing her name, Lisbeth reflexively turned around. Rihanna also turned around and looked at her sister.
âIs that innocent-faced woman really my husbandâs secret mistress?â
Rihanna was confused for a moment. However, she didnât show it, and only smiled slightly.
âThat necklace is very beautiful.â
âAh, the necklace.â
Lisbeth unconsciously fiddled her necklace.
Rihanna asked, staring at her.
âHave you really just been hanging out with some young guy?â
âHuh?â
âThe necklace looks pretty expensive.â
Rihanna pointed to Lisbethâs necklace and said.
âI think both of you have a pretty deep relationship for him to buy you expensive jewelry.â
âAaah.â
âBut, why must you keep it a secret? Itâs pitiful.â
âItâs still a secret. Iâll introduce you to him at some point.â
Lisbeth added with a look of shame on her face.
âAt the moment, I still feel a little embarrassed.â
âBy chance.â
Rihanna asked curiously.
âIs it someone I know?â
âWell, thatâ¦â
Lisbeth responded with a smile.
âMaybe. Thereâs no one you donât know from high society.â
âYes, youâre right.â
Rihanna laughed softly.
âIf he belongs to high society, I must know that person.â
ââ¦â¦â
âIâll be looking forward to meeting him. You have an eye for men, sister.â
âYouâd probably be surprised if you knew.â
âIs he such a pleasant man? Now that Iâve heard that, Iâm more enthusiastic with the idea of meeting him.â
After laughing briefly, Rihanna turned around and went to her room.
With her back to Lisbeth, Rihannaâs expression changed. She no longer looked so affectionate.
***
Finally, that night, Rihanna had to sleep alone.
She did not feel aggrieved, sad or upset. The trust she had in her husband had been broken, like a crack in a pottery. Under the circumstances, she wanted to avoid having conjugal relations with her husband.
After tossing and turning in bed for a while, Rihanna fell asleep.
âMmâ¦â
When she woke up, she looked at her watch. It was 2 a.m. Feeling thirsty, she was about to call the maid as usual, but suddenly she was curious.
âWhat is George doing right now?â
She would never have thought of it normally. However, because of the situation, she came up with a horrible hypothesis. Perhaps the two of them were meeting while she was sleeping. It seemed quite possible. Because her room was on the second floor of the mansion, George is only one level above while Lisbeth stays on the fourth floor. During late nights, they could meet secretly without being caught, as long as they avoid other peopleâs glances and suppress the noise of their footsteps.
ââ¦No way. It canât beâ.
Rihanna at first thought this was a ridiculous assumption. However, her expression soon became rigid.
âDid everything I experienced yesterday make sense?â
With those thoughts, Rihanna took action. She quickly got to her feet. And without a shawl, she went out in silence. If they were acting in secret, she should do the same.
As it is already late at night, there was not a single employee in the corridors. Rihanna headed for the stairs, keeping her steps silent. When she reached Georgeâs bedroom, Rihanna glued herself to the wall and examined the door to check if there was any opening that would allow her to look inside.
However, she soon realized that her effort was futile and walked away from the wall. No light was leaking from the door. Of course, she couldnât know what was going on behind the door, but she couldnât get in.
ââ¦â¦â
Suddenly, Rihanna felt so pathetic that she couldnât stand it.
â⦠Letâs go backâ.
What the hell was she doing on the night of her wedding anniversary? She felt like she was falling into an endless pit of misery. At that moment, Rihanna was about to silently descend to the second floor.
ââ¦â¦â
Her gaze turned to the fourth floor as if drawn by a magnet.
âI feel like I shouldnât do it, but I want to get up those stairs. No, I have to go upâ.
After reflecting on the matter briefly, Rihanna turned around and went up to the fourth floor. She walked without stepping on her heels, almost eliminating any sound.
When she finally arrived at Lisbethâs room on the fourth floor, Rihanna hesitated a bit, but repeated her previous behavior. However, the door had no opening that allowed her to look inside.
Rihanna bit her lip and walked away from the wall.
âYouâre crazy, Rihannaâ.
Then, when Rihanna was about to leave the place quickly because of the feeling of shame.
ââ¦Thusâ¦moreâ¦â
It was a little sob. The disturbing sound froze Rihanna instantly.
âI heard it wrongâ¦â
But even before she finished thinking about it, she heard another sound. Unconsciously, Rihanna reached her ear to the door, and clearly heard the sounds coming from inside. At first she thought she misheard it, but now it sounded so clear and sharp that she could no longer hesitate.