Chapter 4

The next morning at nine, Mia posted a photo of her outfit in the chat.

She was wearing a tight, low-cut black dress that left very little to the imagination.

Complete with black stockings and red stiletto heels, her seductive figure was on full display.

Then, she took a photo of what was inside her purse and sent it.

It was two boxes of condoms.

The group chat went completely wild.

Monday: [Mia always treats us the best!]

Tuesday: [Don't worry, babe. We're going to make sure you have the night of your life today.]

Wednesday: [I still don't get why you married that loser. We're your real soulmates.]

Mia: [Of course you guys are my real loves! I only married him to keep my mom happy so she would give me more money to spend on my sweet babies!]

Mia: [But honestly, he's the perfect husband. Even when he caught on, all I had to do was squeeze out a few tears and act cute. The idiot bought it and forgave me instantly.]

Mia: [I knew from day one he was obsessed with me. He's just a pathetic puppy dog!]

Friday: [Our Mia is simply irresistible!]

Friday: [Let's not ruin the mood talking about that loser. We're heading to the hotel now. See you soon, babe!]

Twenty minutes later, someone dropped a room number in the chat.

Grand Imperial Hotel, Room 502.

I looked at the room number and smirked.

What a coincidence. It was right next door to me.

A few minutes later, I heard shuffling noises next door.

Then came the clicking of high heels in the hallway. It was Mia.

At the door, I heard her giggling and telling them to be patient as she kicked off her stilettos and left them in the hallway.

The moment she stepped inside, the room next door erupted in cheers and laughter.

I dialed Mia's number. No answer.

I tried calling her on SnapChat. It rang, but she didn't pick up.

The noises from next door started dying down, turning into low, muffled whispers. I stopped trying to call her.

Instead, I scrolled down my contacts and dialed my mother-in-law, Victoria.

As soon as she picked up, I gasped into the phone, sounding panicked.

"Victoria, I think Mia is in serious danger! You need to bring the family and get over here right now!"

"I think she's been kidnapped or blackmailed! She's trapped!"

Victoria gasped, her voice instantly turning frantic.

"Ethan, what are you talking about? What happened to Mia? Tell me!"

"There's no time to explain! Just bring everyone who's in town! Hurry! I'm at the Grand Imperial Hotel, Room 502. Get here now!"

I hung up before she could ask another question.

I opened my door and stepped into the hallway. Sure enough, Mia's red heels were sitting right outside Room 502.

My dear wife really couldn't wait.

Muffled laughter, moans, and playful screams echoed through the thin door.

I could even hear Mia crying out, "Yes, daddy!"

Too bad her actual dad had been dead for years.

Staring at those red heels, I pulled out my phone and dialed 911.

"Hello? I'd like to report a crime. There is an illegal drug-fueled orgy happening right now at the Grand Imperial Hotel, Room 502."