She could not help but smile a little, feeling urged on by his response to the kiss. It was just as Sarah had told her, but she wanted to build him up a bit more before getting down to the big event. And so her lips moved to his right thigh then, kissing her way once more from his knee inward.... until her lips crossed over a strange deformity in his skin. She paused and pulled back to see a scar there. Now any other person might not think anything of it, but she knew it, even in this dim lighting instantly and she froze at once.
She looked for a long moment at the scar, then up to her husband's face, then the scar and she suddenly realized what an absolute FOOL she had been to not see it before. That scar, the one on her husband's leg... was the same scar she had seen on the Fox's leg. The EXACT scar. Which meant only one thing... "You..... lying.... BASTARD!" she screamed at him as she shot up to her feet. Her husband and her lover the Fox were the same man.
Rage filled her. He LIED to her. All this time he lied! Why did he not tell her from the start. Things could have been so much simpler that way. She would not have felt so guilty loving the Fox when she should have loved Nathan. She would not have felt so guilty loving Nathan when she felt it was like betraying the Fox. Why did he do this?! To torment her?! To teach her some kind of lesson!? "Lying... thieving... scoundrel BASTARD!" she yelled at him again before turning and fleeing. Running from his rooms and at top speed returning to her own. Where upon she locked the main door to her room from the inside as well as rushing into her bedroom and locking THAT door as well.