She's My Sleeping Pill

Cayenne still took the card anyway. She can use it next time if Stefan's father or grandfather will invite her to play golf again. After playing with Stefan, the two of them excused themselves and told Ferdinand and Magnus that they'd be watching from the booth instead.

There, Cayenne ate some fruits that Stefan ordered and made sure to get some sweets for her as well. The sun wasn't so hot anymore because of the tall trees surrounding the place.

"I'll use the comfort room first." Cayenne told Stefan and rose from her seat. The bodyguards immediately followed her but they stopped several meters from the women's comfort room. It isn't really nice for them to stay right outside the place. When she arrived, there wasn't anyone inside the comfort room but when she was almost done with her business, she could tell that several ladies came because of their chattering voices.

Cayenne was about to push the door of the cubicle she was at when she heard someone mentioned Stefan's name. Aside from their loud conversation, no other noise can be heard so Cayenne was able to listen to their conversation even if she didn't want to.

Her hand paused midair but after analyzing the situation she decided to open it. The door was just opened a little when they talked about Stefan again.

"I didn't expect to see sir Stefan again after so many months."

"Me, too. I thought he wouldn't step back in this club after getting married. Surprisingly, he came and even brought his wife here."

"So, to speak, he wasn't the least bit affected with what happened."

"Well, I'm not really clinging into him. That one night with him was just a night of pleasure. There's nothing else. If I can do it again, even if he's married, I'm most willing to."

"Oh dear. Who wouldn't?"

"Correct. He's known to flirt with many. I didn't expect he'd end up with a woman like her."

Fuming with rage and anger, Cayenne bit her lower lip as hard as she could to keep her calm. She didn't want to lose her composure and make a scene with them.

She opened the door and stepped out of the cubicle to wash her hands. Looking at the ladies, she found that they were the staff of the club. They were looking at her with gaping mouth and embarrassed expressions. As for Cayenne, she didn't bother herself with them. She wiped her hands clean and threw the used tissue in the trash bin.

"No wonder, my husband chose a woman like me. Even though I am poor, I am not a loose woman who throws herself to random guys for pleasure. Such filthy creature didn't deserve to stand next to him." Cayenne's voice wasn't low. In fact, it was so soft that they could barely hear her but the disgust on her face while watching them was more than enough to cut them bone-deep.

She didn't say much, just enough to crush their confidence and their imagination. Without waiting for them to reply, Cayenne left the bathroom and left the club directly without going back to find Stefan. She didn't want to confront him at the moment because she didn't want to say something awful to him.

The women were left dumbfounded by her words and when they realized how humiliating it was, Cayenne was already gone. They couldn't do anything but swallow the humiliating words. They were angry for not being able to retaliate but, so what?

Stefan had the key to his car so Cayenne could only get inside the car that the bodyguards were using to pass the time. After five minutes, she called Magnus and told him that she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go back home first. Although the man was a little sad that they'd have to leave ahead of time, he didn't stop Cayenne from doing so.

Back in the booth, Stefan was waiting for Cayenne while glancing at his watch from time to time. Ten minutes later, she wasn't back yet and she started to worry. Just as he was about to look for her, one of the bodyguards came to find him and told him that Cayenne walked out of the club.

"Why did she leave?" Stefan asked while walking out of the booth to find his wife.

"I'm not really sure sir but, when young mistress left, she didn't look good. She seemed angry."

"Did something happen while she was in the comfort room? Did she meet anyone?"

"Well, several women came inside the comfort room after her. I think they were one of the staffs."

'Sh*t!' Stefan mentally cursed upon hearing the guard's response. He got a vague idea of what has happened and he was sure that Cayenne won't be speaking to him for a long time again.

The guard led her to the car where Cayenne was staying at the moment. Right outside the car, Stefan saw the membership card that Cayenne got earlier. She obviously threw it out.

He opened the car door and found her watching something on her phone. She didn't even look at the person who just arrived. Well, it's because she knew who came which was why she didn't bother looking.

"Ayen."

Cayenne didn't move or make any response to his call.

"Ayen, can we talk?" He was met with silence once again. He got inside and sat right beside her but she scooted away, not wanting to be close to him. "Honey, let's talk." Cayenne didn't budge at all or even throw him a glance. She completely ignored him as if he wasn't there.

Stefan felt a little annoyed that she was ignoring him and chose to focus on her phone instead. Because of this, he snatched Cayenne's phone.

She looked at him for few seconds before looking away without saying anything. She didn't bother getting her phone back as well. She shifted her position and looked on the other side to avoid facing him. She bit her lower lip to stop herself from spouting the words that she'd be regretting later on. She didn't want to say anything that might hurt him so, she can only stay silent while calming her nerves and keeping herself sane from the raging flame of jealousy and anger.

"You said that you don't mind my past.. You said that it's fine and you won't care about it anymore. Ayen, are you regretting your decision now?"