Diabolicamente... Letizia Page #5

- You're a good girl.

- The news is...

that I wanted to be with you.

Sol came pick you up.

- Have I clone something Wong?

- Are you making fun of me?

- That's what you need!

- That?

It would help you understand

the young, and would awaken you.

Just looking at it,

your heart beats faster.

- Hello, darling.

- Then I'll go inside.

Stay away from me,

we can now stop this act.

I know everything, understood?

I have discovered everything.

What have you discovered?

May I know?

That you are a scoundrel.

A mean and untrustworthy being.

I was a stupid,

believing in your attentions,

- in your hypocritical caresses.

- Micaela, be reasonable. Listen to me.

Let's talk.

Everyone can hear now.

- Now you have qualms!

- Stop it! What have I done?

You're trying to get rid of me.

You spend your time

rubbing like a dog in heat

with these two whores I keep at home!

- What evidence do you have?

- The photos.

The photos you had someone take

while you were cuckolding me!

Enough. You will now stop

having fun behind my back.

I'll drive you all out!

This is my house.

This is my house!

Here we are.

Now I'll show you your filthy feats.

Let's see if you can deny evidence.

Where are they?

Where are they?

They were here, I myself left them here

under the cushion,

within a white envelope.

Who took the photos?

Who entered in this room?

On this bed there were the photos

exposing you and those two whores.

They were here. I've been

watching them until I came downstairs

because I heard you arrive.

Will you look at me when I talk to you?

Enough. You need

to horn in on everywhere.

Your sick imagination

makes you see what isn't there.

Micaela, listen to me.

It is time to make a decision.

You must be examined.

You must be cured.

We will be away for some time.

I love you.

- I see you worried.

- Are you surprised?

I don't see why.

Everything will get back to normal.

And then there's me.

You're right.

There's no other explanation.

She's had a nervous breakdown.

- You can't waste any more time.

- May I?

Architect, may I take the tray back?

And a man gave me this envelope for you.

- Thank you.

- Just doing my duty.

- What shall I do? Shall I go?

- Yes, please.

What about the bill? Aren't you

paying? I can add it to your account.

- Take these.

- Architect, are you under austerity?

No tip?

- Take this, and leave. - Fine. Remember,

never mistreat the working classes.

Especially today, with the crisis,

the capital and the workforce should be allied.

No kidding.

But then...

I think I understand everything now.

It's a typical case.

It was guilt that made her aggressive.

Your wife was scared

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