CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED

CLARA'S POV

I saw Arsenio having intense sex with his supposed ex wife Monalisa as I hung my mouth wide open in shock.

Her moans were so loud that I was sure the next country from ours could hear it.

I stood there watching in shock as my eyes couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Arsenio couldn't have sex with any other person in the whole of Italy except his ex wife and the same woman who brought him pain.

Tears rolled down my eyes as I felt both hurt and irritated and I backed away from the door and shut it close.

I wiped the tears off my face and slowly walked away and went into the kitchen to help ma'am Irene prepare dinner.

“Clara, you are here???” Ma'am Irene asked as she walked into the kitchen.

“Yes ma'am, I wanted to start dinner.”

“Really??? You look pale..is anything the matter???”

“Not at all ma'am…I am just tired and a bit bored hence the reason why I might have this pale look on my face.” I said.

There was no way I was going to tell ma'am Irene that I went to Arsenio's ro