-Okay, Vanessa, this won't end like this, be careful that she doesn't catch your fucking lover! -warned Orlando after a laugh full of hate.
"Well, we'll see! Come on, he's your own uncle!"
Vanessa scoffed inwardly at Orlando, but expressed nothing, simply glanced at him and walked away haughtily.
Then there was a huge slamming of the door, which broke Vanessa's inner peace and she had to lean on the railing to calm herself.
It was not only his face that hurt, but also his heart!
Vanessa laughed at herself, then slowly climbed the stairs and went to the bathroom to shower, letting the cold water run over her as if punishing herself.
Later, she closed the shower head with trembling hands, got dressed, poured herself a cup of hot coffee and curled up in the big rocking chair on the balcony.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the glass table vibrated, he picked it up and saw that it was a message from "Uncle".
Vanessa was shocked and inadvertently splashed the coffee she was holding.
"Damn it! What do you want?"
She angrily clicked on the message and saw that it asked her to add her contact on WhatsApp.
"Well, the man is very fashionable! But I don't feel like it.
Vanessa jabbed his name hard as if she was crushing Dylan's face.
Ultimately, he was not going to add his WhatsApp, but Dylan seemed to be a fortune teller and sent him another message warning him to be aware of the consequences.
-Are you threatening me?
Vanessa was furious, but she couldn't bring herself to disagree and had to add to it.
Suddenly, he received a photo.
-Dylan Moya! -Vanessa shouted in irritation at the sight of his "erotic photo" showing his back and silhouette.
-What do you want to do? -Vanessa sent him a voice message.
-Don't you think it's sexy?
Dylan's voice was slightly distorted in his message, but it sounded more appealing. However, Vanessa didn't feel like listening to him, she was so angry!
-And sexy shit! Delete all those photos, right now!
-In what tone are you talking to me? -Dylan's tone of voice deepened and Vanessa could sense his threat, so she took a deep breath to calm herself in the face of the unfavourable situation.
-Dylan, dear auntie Dylan, please," Vanessa said intentionally in a tone of endearment that was creepy.
-Don't be angry with your ignorant niece.
-Oh yeah? I didn't know there were nieces who slept with their uncles.
"Vanessa, hold on! You have to hold your anger!"
-Dylan, I am sorry. Please remove those photos, as they are embarrassing. What if someone were to see those photos and a misunderstanding were to arise?