The Forbidden Apple

A world is graced with three kinds of apples, one of which, incidentally, struck me on the head. It's a tale of an English countryside lass whose life takes an extraordinary turn when she transitions from a waitress to becoming the wife of London's wealthiest billionaire. A cunning plan unfolded between two women, as the heiress explained, "It's simple: just lure my husband into a hotel room, and you'll receive a hundred thousand pounds." She stared directly into the eyes of the unsuspecting girl, whose gaze faltered under the intensity of the offer. The young girl questioned, "Are you asking me to seduce your husband?" Her voice quivered, perceiving the predator-like nature of the older woman towering over her. The woman clarified, "No, just get him into the room, leave the rest to me." The shock registered on the girl's face, her heart pounding at the enormity of the request. "Why would you entrust such a task to me? And more importantly, why choose me?" she couldn't help but ask. "I seek a divorce, and I wish to keep you away from my son. For both of us, it's a mutually beneficial arrangement," replied the woman matter-of-factly.