Anna stared at her for a long time, then smiled.
"Do you really think I would help you destroy my husband's life? You're right, what he's doing to you is a crime. But... you're very wrong in some respects, Camille. Max is a powerful man with important relationships with the highest authorities in all countries. Do you really think there aren't a thousand witnesses to the fact that you seduced my husband in an attempt to secure a high position in life?"
"That's not true..."
"Do you really think there's the slightest chance of you escaping? You're going to spend your life here, serving as his whore in bed, until he gets tired of you. And I advise you to keep watching these movies, so that you always have something new to make him happy. Because the day your usefulness runs out, I'm not going to send you to your country. But to a ditch. Do you know what it means to eat grass by the roots, Camille? Then try to be very creative. Because I'm not a fan of my husband's practice. So I'm not going to stop him from using you. That's good for me. I only get the good, better parts of him.
"So, what did you come here for?" Camille asked defiantly and angrily. "If I'm very creative, as you suggested, I can take him from you in the blink of an eye. He spends more time with me than with his children. Max is addicted to me!"
Anna approached her and slapped her across the face.
When Camille put her hand to her face and looked at Anna, annoyed, she saw that her attacker was smiling.
"That's what I came to do, Camille." Anna said, remembering something else that couldn't be overlooked. Tayme had to do it too, so that all his hurt would be washed away by his revenge. She took a deep breath. It was liberating.
"You think you can keep Max away from me. You're not just a cheating fool, Anna. You're dumb too! Yes, I'll try. I'm going to make him so happy that he won't even feel like looking for you. I'm going to give him much more than you're capable of. He won't even want to leave my side to visit his children! You were supposed to support me. You were supposed to have mercy on me and help me get out of here. You can be sure, Anna, that if I stay here, you'll only have the remains of your husband. I'll tire him out so much that he'll never have the strength to make love to you...
Anna slapped her again. This time, she used all her strength. So much so that Camille staggered, and when she turned to Anna, a trickle of blood was coming from her lower lip.
Anna stared at her with hatred.
"I would help you if you were an innocent girl who was seduced by Max's beauty, masculinity and experience. But I know you were flattered, and it didn't take Max to finish talking for you to rip your clothes off your body and spread your legs for him. You didn't reject him at any point. At no time did you worry that you were doing something wrong. I know Max didn't force you to stay with him. I can't blame my husband for being handsome and attractive. I can't blame him for trying to satisfy a natural and healthy need while I wasn't around. You knew he was married, and you still went to bed with him. Now stay here and reap the rewards... I'm not afraid of losing Max to you. He needs you as much as he needs a toilet to defecate in. You're nothing but a cum dump for him. And believe me, Camille. It's going to get a lot worse for you. You can't take from Max what I planted inside him, but there's nothing to stop you trying. And I have three warnings for you before I leave. Firstly, my daughter needs to come here and get in your face, like I did myself, to get on with her life and forget you ever existed. Secondly, your stewardship is over. If you want to eat, you'll have to prepare your own meals. And if you want your house tidy and clean, you'll have to do it yourself. And thirdly... You're not irreplaceable. Max puts another one in her place with the snap of his finger. Get used to being my husband's fucking toilet. Because you'll never be more than that."
"That's what we'll see." Camille said with such certainty that she managed to cause Anna a little pity.
"Yes, Camille. We'll see." Anna said, and after pushing her and watching her fall to the ground, she walked away with her head held high, as if she were a queen, promising herself that she wouldn't give Camille any chance to escape, or it wouldn't just be Adam chasing them, but also the police. Werewolves or humans... It didn't matter. They had to be as clean with the laws of all countries as possible.
Anna got into the car, in which she saw, happily, that it was Adonis who would be driving, and they set off for the mansion.
"What did you do in there?" Adonis asked with a smile, and Anna realized that he found something very funny.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Didn't you realize there was no one else in the house? The staff seemed relieved and satisfied, and said they had been sent to support the mansion. I'm sure this is your doing."
"Yes." Anna couldn't help but smile, too. With Adonis, she was feeling like a child who had just been tricked. "Do you think I've done wrong? She needs to put herself in her place. Go tidy up the house and make your own food."
Adonis became thoughtful and serious.
"I don't know if you did the right thing. The men who watch the house used to eat their meals here, and now they'll have to bring their own lunch boxes. That's going to make them uncomfortable."
"I can arrange for them to change places. As soon as the mansion's security guards have finished their lunch, they'll come here and replace the guards here, so they can eat a fresh meal at the mansion, too."
"Not a bad idea."
"I strive to ensure the satisfaction of all the men and women who work with me and my husband."
"I can see... There's still some unfinished business between us."