The photo frame was dusty, indicating that it had not been touched for a long time.
After inspecting the photo, Carla threw it at Terence and asked, "What is that?"
Terence was astonished as he was still filled with lust. He picked up the frame and looked at the picture. His eyebrows immediately furrowed.
"I don't know this woman," he answered resolutely.
Carla didn't believe him. She pointed at the photo frame again and accused him, "Why did you have a picture with her if you don't even know her? You even hid it in such a concealed place!"
In the picture, Terence could be seen with a girl.
He looked much younger, and the girl with him looked like she was of the same age. They looked like they were really happy as evidenced by their wide smiles. They were really close with each other. Terence even had his arms around her. Anyone who saw the picture would undoubtedly have the idea that they looked like a young couple.
His bookshelf occupied the whole of the wall. The photo frame, on the other hand, was the same size as a book. Therefore, nobody found it amidst the numerous books.
Terence brushed his hair fretfully and stared at the photo frame. If someone saw him, they would think he was looking at a test paper. He started to frown, trying really hard to recognize the girl. 'Who is this woman?' Terence kept repeating in his head.
After a while, he just gave up. He really could not recognize the girl no matter how hard he tried.
"Carla, I really can't figure out who she was. She might be one of my friends but I'm not sure. After all, it was a long time ago. Basing from this picture, I'd say it was taken before I joined the army. But I don't have a single clue about it—the location, the time and most especially the girl!"
Terence looked into her eyes and explained as genuinely as he could.
Thankfully, his serious and sincere expression finally convinced Carla. She put the frame down on the table and decided to let the matter go. It was natural for her to get mad at Terence at that moment because this intimate picture appeared when they were having sex.
But everyone had a past, even her.
She had seen pictures of him with other girls before. However, what was really bothering her...
"Are you sure I'm your first one? You didn't lie to me, right?" Carla suddenly asked.
She wanted to know his answer. She didn't mind his ex-girlfriends who had already separated with him.
She only cared about whether he lied to her or not.
She could forgive everything as long as he was honest with her.
"It's true. I didn't lie to you about this fact," Terence immediately and calmly answered. He pressed his forehead against hers and threw the photo frame to the trash can. Then, he carried her across the bedroom.
Terence had to start from the very beginning really slowly. He laid her down on the bed as carefully as he could. He then hovered on top of Carla, looking straight into her face. He took his time in admiring her beauty and placed a soft kiss on her lips. When he parted his lips with hers, he saw that Carla had a peaceful smile on her lips. He smiled at her back. It was already midnight when they had finally finished. They laid together with their bodies entangled with each other; breathing in sync and just satisfied being near each other.
As expected, it was still raining
the next morning.
Terence carried Carla up from bed to have breakfast since she was too exhausted and sore from last night's activities. All morning, he assisted her with everything. He was always just a few meters away from her, tending to her every need. While Carla was in the shower, he checked if her flight was delayed or not. Seeing that it wasn't, he drove her to the airport after Carla was finished getting ready.
"Take this suitcase. There are books inside," Terence told her as they bid goodbye in the airport. He watched her leave until she was at the security check. Then, he drove home.
Meanwhile, on the plane, Carla was already on board and was about to turn off her cellphone when it suddenly beeped.
It was a notification from the bank that she got a money transfer.
"One, two, three, four, five..." she counted the zeroes in shock and sighed before she turned off her cellphone. Then, she leaned back on the comfortable first-class seat and just stared blankly outside the window.
It was only a business trip. Why did Terence give her so much money like she was going to an asylum? Carla felt amused.
Terence arrived home soon after.
The first thing he did after returning home was to call on Nathan and Rainer.
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