"Look, why were you doing this? How could you enter my room like that when there's a party here? Don't you know if my wife or anyone had seen us, that would've been a big disgrace?" Marshall questioned, his voice tinged with frustration."Come on, nothing would have happened. No one would have seen us here," Queenie replied nonchalantly."What do you want now? Tell me," Marshall asked, his tone slightly angry."Sex," Queenie replied straightforwardly."Another time, not today," Marshall rejected firmly, his tone leaving no room for negotiation."Another time, not today," Marshall rejected firmly “Shhh! Let me give you a nice treat for a few minutes.” Queenie saidMarshall's resistance weakened as Queenie persisted. Reluctantly, he let her inside, his mind clouded by desire. As she approached, he hesitated, but then he moved closer, holding her gaze as he began to pull his trousers down.With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Queenie took the initiative and smoothly slid Marshall's box

"Cordelia, remember that my love for you knows no bounds," Benjamin said with a soft, reassuring smile. "No matter what happens, I'm always with you, even if you can't see me.”As he held her close, she felt his heartbeat against hers, a feeling that brought her comfort. For that brief moment, she was lost in the illusion, her heart aching for the real Benjamin to be by her side.As Cordelia reveled in the warmth and comfort of Benjamin's embrace, she held onto the illusion with all her heart. His voice, his touch, and his kisses all felt so real, like a dream she never wanted to end. She closed her eyes, savoring every precious moment of his imagined presence.But as quickly as it had come, the illusion began to fade. Cordelia opened her eyes, her heart heavy with longing. The reflection in the mirror showed only herself, standing alone in her room. The illusion had slipped away like a fleeting memory, leaving her with a bittersweet ache.She took a deep breath, trying to steady hers

"I want to know where my parents' belongings are—their clothes, pictures, and other items," she said.Marshall seemed taken aback by the question. He scratched his head, hesitating before answering, "We've burnt them all.”Cordelia's expression instantly changed as she processed Marshall's words. Anger flared in her eyes, and her posture straightened as she clenched her fists."You did what?" she shouted, her voice echoing through the room. "You burned my parents' belongings? How could you do such a thing? Those were memories I can never get back!”Her face was flushed with rage, and she struggled to contain her emotions. "You had no right to destroy their things!" she continued. "Those were my memories of them, and you took that away from me!"Her fists clenched at her sides as she fought back tears. "You had no right to do that! Those were my parents' clothes, their pictures, their memories. You took that away from me!" Marshall held up his hands defensively as Cordelia's anger was

Within an hour, Cordelia had finished her morning routine of bathing, brushing her teeth, and dressing. She wore a snug white top that highlighted her well-endowed figure, although it was just her casual morning attire and not what she planned to wear for her outing later in the day.She walked to the window and slid the glass open, taking in the fresh morning air and the beautiful view. The early morning scenery looked captivating, and she took out her phone to capture some pictures of herself and the view. "Benjamin would love them," she said with a smile, still clicking more pictures.As she continued taking photos, she heard footsteps outside her door. She closed the window and set her phone aside, walking toward the door. Upon reaching the door, she heard a knock accompanied by a voice wishing her a good morning.Recognizing Linda's voice, Cordelia quickly opened the door with a light smile. "Good morning, Madam Winslow," Linda greeted her as soon as the door opened.Cordelia ac

He went to his closet and selected a stylish leather belt to match his outfit. "I have to make a good impression. I know she's a strong and independent woman, but maybe I can win her over today."Next, he picked up a pair of polished brown loafers and slipped them on. "Cordelia's going to love what I've planned for us today! And maybe she'll see me in a different light."Raymond added a spritz of his favorite cologne for a fresh, clean scent. He checked his reflection in the mirror, making sure everything was just right."Everything looks perfect! This is going to be the start of something amazing!" Raymond said confidently to himself as he grabbed his car keys and walked out of the house. Raymond entered the hall, where he saw his family already preparing to leave for the day. His father, Jacob, and his sister, Shulamite, were getting ready to head to the office.Jacob took a moment to admire Raymond's appearance and complimented him on his nice dressing. "Looking sharp, son! You've