Ignoring the loud noise caused by Camden's fall, which likely would have been heard by Maven, Kane put his hands in his pockets and leaned over Camden, who was looking at him in shock.
"What a cheeky cheater. Did you think you would go unnoticed while you were fucking my wife in the dressing room? Did you think I wouldn't notice those moans which are obvious that they belonged to my dear wife? Is this because of your exhibitionistic urges, or did you want to be caught by me? While fucking her?"
Camden was surprised by these questions Kane asked one after the other in a whisper. Kane pressed his patent leather shoe on his crotch and Camden immediately took his hand to Kane's leg to prevent him from pressing harder.
"Wha-"
"Let's enjoy this for a while. This is what you deserve after all, Camden."
Kane pressed and massaged his penis with his leather shoe, while Camden tried to push him off with a moan of pain. Although the pain was intense, the fact that his penis had begun to erect was driving him into a state of almost insanity.
"Yes, Camden. You need my every touch. Even if it is for destroying you, you need to accept it."
Camden gave up trying to pull his leg after a while and, albeit with difficulty, straightened up a bit and grabbed Kane's arm and pulled him towards himself.
Kane had completely left himself to him as if he hadn't expected this, so at the very last moment, he saved himself from falling on him by pinning his hand to the floor.
The position they were in now was much more awkward. Kane's face almost went between Camden's crotch and Camden was looking his boss' arced back, also his ass.
This situation was so weird that he felt an urge to say something, but Kane acted before him and stood up quickly. Just after that, Maven came in and saw Camden lying on the ground.
"Wha- What... What is going on..."
"He said he was feeling dizzy and fell to the ground suddenly. Sorry for not catching you, Camden..."
Kane said while reaching out his hand to Camden, who was looking at him with great anger and pain. Maven also ran to the two of them and crouched next to Camden.
As she started to take care of him, as if she had forgotten that Kane was right next to them, Kane spoke again.
"Well, that was an unfortunate evening." He grabbed Camden by the arm and lifted him up, causing Maven to recoil. "I'm going to drive him to his home, don't worry."
Although Camden stumbled several times as he was suddenly pulled back from his fall, he was finally able to stop being dragged after Kane and pull his arm away from him. He spoke in a more relaxed manner since they had already left the house.
"You blame me for doing that kind of stuff but you are not better than me. Even though your wife is cheating you, you are still maintaining this relationship because of your desire for her."
Kane started to laugh at his words while Camden was still standing furiously in front of him after saying those things. Kane even cried a little bit from this much laughing but that tears didn't seem to pour from enjoyment at some moment of briefness. He wiped his tears and placed his hand on Camden's shoulder.
"Dear, you are talking like you have no shame inside of your heart. That's not surprising at all, but at the same time, those words broke my heart a little bit."
Even though Camden wanted to answer him, he didn't know what to say, so he just watched him. Kane, on the other hand, as his smile slowly faded, without waiting for any reaction from Camden, said a sentence that would leave Camden confused behind.
"Well, it is true that I have a desire for something, deep inside of me. And this keeps burning my heart unstoppingly, but this desire is not for her. It has never been for her. Poor of you that you can't even see it after all these years, dear Camden."
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Maven was someone who had her own rules and regulations, which she followed with obsessive rigor. Her servants had to know where she would be on which day and what she would be doing, because they had to prepare appropriate clothes for her every day.
If this was not done properly, Maven would fire anyone responsible for the delay and replace them with other servants.
This didn't happen every day, of course, but it did happen several times.
When Maven woke up, she wished this day wasn't one of those days. She had just woken up, but her mind was already beginning to plan out how she would spend the whole day.
Straightening her position, she glanced at the empty side of the bed on her left and got up. Seconds later, several maids entered the room.
One of them was holding the outfit Maven was going to wear today. Her personal assistant, who came in after the servants, and the beautician who helped her choose her makeup and jewelry every day, took their places beside Maven.
Maven sat on the bed and began to put on her nightgown without looking at her assistant, who was starting to talk next to her.
"You will attend the Tao Society's symposium at 9 a.m. You also have a visitation at the hospital at 2 p.m. Mr. Kane said he will not be able to attend the dinner, and he wanted me to tell you that he could stay at the company until morning if it is necessary."
Maven couldn't help but frown when she heard the last words. She questioned what would change whether he said it or not. Besides, Kane was a man who almost never came home, and when he did, they would do nothing but have a cup of tea together. One of the cups was always full of poison, though.
Maven stared at her personal assistant before speaking to her. The woman in front of her continued to take notes on her smartphone.
Maven couldn't help wondering what she always had to write about, but she didn't care enough to ask.
Her grass-green eyes had turned a reddish hue with the sunlight entering the room, and her light brown hair —almost blonde— was as straight as ever. A burgundy scarf was attached to the collar of her white shirt inside her black suit, which was too simple to have any special features.
Maven was calmed down while looking at her boringly mundane yet well-groomed style. That was the main reason why she chose her as her personal assistant.
Maven, who was watching her assistant in front of her without noticing her nightgown that fell off her shoulder; revealing some of her breasts, raised an eyebrow when she saw her assistant's eyes slide from the smartphone to her breasts.