LOGIN"No fucking way. You've gotta be joking!" Tiffany yelled and I sighed.
"Tell us this is a prank. Please tell me it's a prank." Paige pleaded and I shook my head.
"It's the truth. He's cheating on me and the bitch literally met me." I frowned.
"That's insane. I'm going to beat his fucking ass so badly." Tiffany yelled in frustration.
"Is that why you dyed your hair blonde? To try and keep him?" Paige asked.
"Maybe, I felt like switching it up a bit. He was so happy that I dyed my hair blonde. Let's be honest though, you can't keep a man that doesn't want to be kept and no amount of hair dye can fix that."
"That's facts girl. I just can't believe the fucker did that to you." Tiffany sighed.
"Are you going to confront him?" She asked.
"Not yet."
"Girl you have to." Paige added and I nodded.
"I know and I will. Just not yet, I'm not quite ready for that."
"Take your time but don't let him use you. You deserve better." Paige placed her hand on my shoulder.
"I know. We've been together for so long. It's all so new to me seeing Nathan like this." I sighed.
"I know, it's going to be tough but it's going to be okay. We're here for you and always will be." Paige hugged me.
"I still think we're too calm about this. Let's beat his fucking ass." Tiffany said and we laughed.
"Girl you have no idea."
~After talking to my friends I packed my suitcase and left it under the bed in the guest room.I stared at myself in the mirror. I was changing. I couldn't believe that I was actually going through with this.
I wanted Nathan to pay big time for what he did to me. I wanted him to feel hurt. I wanted him to suffer.
After so many years of marriage, he's blatantly cheating on me. This is the lowest of lows.
My phone rang and I saw it was Nathan's mom.
"Hey Candace."
"Hi sweetheart, how are you?"
"I'm good, what about you?"
"I'm alright dear. I need your help. We want to colour scheme a room for our niece. Can you pop over and help?"
"I'm still taking classes. I'm probably not that good." I laughed.
"Well think if this as your first practical experience dear. Besides, Leylah loves you, she wouldn't want anyone else to colour scheme and design her room."
"Alright, I'll do it. Do you want me to come over now?"
"Sure dear! See you in a bit."
I arrived at the house and was greeted by Candace.
"Hi darling, so great to see you. Your hair looks amazing. Wow, that color suits you so well!" She smiled.
"It's always a pleasure and thank you!" I hugged her.
"Annie!" Leylah yelled and jumped into my arms.
"Leylah!" I giggled and spun her around.
"I'm so happy you came." She laughed.
Candace led us to the room upstairs and opened the door.
"Here it is." She said.
I opened my folder and began surveying the room. I could definitely work with this.
I remember coming over at this house on evenings to visit Nathan when I came from school.
We would have so much fun together and now those memories made me sad. It's not the same as it was and that's the part that hurts the most.
It was borderline painful.
"Why don't you go downstairs and ask uncle to give you the fruits to bring for Annie?" Candace asked Leylah and she nodded. She ran out of the room yelling her uncle's name.
A chuckle slipped past my lips as I watched her leave.
"Annie, there is something bothering you, correct?"
She asked and I hesitated before I spoke.
"Yes there is."
"Oh darling, what's wrong?"
I didn't want to tell her Nathan was cheating just yet.
"You know we've been trying for a child. It's just been hard."
"I'm so sorry you're going through this. I know it's difficult but Nathan will be there for you and you both will get through this. It's gonna be okay." She said as she hugged me tightly.
"Thank you."I whispered. Honestly, I wish I could believe those words but it's not true even in my wildest dreams.
Candace prepared some food for us and we laughed about some memories of Nathan and I when we were younger.
Surprisingly, I didn't feel horrible about remembering those things. It was nostalgic, almost satisfying. Those memories will always be cradled in my heart and nothing could change that.
When I was done helping Candace, I went back home and to my surprise Nathan was there.
"Hey baby, where have you been?"
"I visited your mom today. She wanted some help with interior designing. You're home early." I stated.
"Yeah, I wanted to spend some quality time with my wife."He kissed my lips.
"That's sweet." I smiled.
"Nathan, can you hug me?" As crazy as it sounds, I knew this is going to be the last time. Our last time.
"Ofcourse." He hugged him tightly.
"And can you give me a kiss?"
Nathan held my face and kissed me deeply, not once letting go as he snaked his hands around my waist.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"It's nothing. I just love you that's all."
"I love you too Annette."
He scooped me into his arms and carried me upstairs. He placed me on the bed and kissed my forehead, then my cheeks, then lips.
"Annette, I love you."
"I love you too Nathan." And yes I did love him. Infact I still do. I love him so much. Yes he cheated on me but I still love him. I think I always will. And no that's not dumb or stupid. When you built something with someone for so long it's hard to just lose all your feelings for them. I really do love Nathan. But that doesn't mean I'm going to let him keep cheating on me. I deserve better than that.
Nathan removed my clothing slowly and kissed every inch of my body. He was gentle and delicate, just like it was our first time.
I let my mind wander free for this moment. I allowed myself to give in to him.
And I could safely say, this was the best I've ever had. It was great.
When we were done Nathan laid next to me and we cuddled. Tears dropped from my eyes as I was wrapped in his arms.
"Nathan?" I called and he hummed in response.
"I'll never stop loving you okay?"
"I know baby. And I love you too. I'll never ever stop."
"That's great." I smiled as more tears fell.
"Baby, are you crying? What's wrong?" He asked as he pulled me closer to him.
"I'll just miss you that's all."
"Aw baby, I'm not going away forever. I'll be gone for a short while. I'll miss you too." He kissed my forehead.
Don't you know we're never going to see each other again.
"I promise I'll call everyday."He said and I nodded.
I'm going to cut all contact with you.
"You're so cute Annie. I didn't think you'd miss me that much." He chuckled.
Oh but I will miss you to the point it hurts.
"I'll feel so lonely when you're gone." I frowned and so did he.
I'll miss your presence and I'd cry at the thought of you.
"It's just one week baby. I wish I didn't have to go. Maybe I should cancel." He said and my eyes widened.
It's not one week. It's more than that.
"No but that's too short notice to cancel." He added and I sighed.
"Go, enjoy your trip. Don't worry about me." I smiled.
You won't
have to worry about me anymore. This is the lasttime.Nathan’s POV I stared at Annette. Her beautiful eyes looked at me puzzlingly. “What do you want to talk about?” She asked. “Well you see I’ve been thinking about leaving town. Starting fresh, somewhere else.” I explained. “What about Ayla?” “I’ll visit when I can but to me, I just need to get out and fix things within myself. If you understand where I’m coming from.” “I do, but I assumed you wanted to be more present for her.” “Believe it or not, I think she already has a good father figure. Alex is great with her and she really doesn’t need me.” “Of course she needs you. You’re her father.” She whispered. “I know and that’s why this is so much harder to do than I expected. I love her but I also love you and I need to grow stronger and become the man I used to be.” I walked over to her and took her hand in mine. “Seeing you with Alex constantly reminds me of the pain and turmoil that keeps brewing inside me. I can’t keep feeling like this Annette.” “I unde
My phone buzzed and I immediately picked it up. I checked it and saw it was a message from Nathan. ‘Congrats.’ It was a simple short text. I replied and put down my phone. I couldn’t believe how things were now. We were a great couple but now here we are separated. Divorced. It was all his doing but now I’m so happy to have Alex and he genuinely loves me. The wedding was set for a few months and I was so excited to plan it. “Wanna go to the zoo?” Alex asked and I nodded. “Of course, I would love that.” “Wonderful. Ayla would love it too.” We got dressed and I prepared a picnic basket. I wore a short cargo pants, a white tank top and sneakers. Alex wore a cargo pants as well and a white T shirt. Ayla matched with us and we looked really cute together. We took a photo together and I posted it on my story. When we arrived at the zoo Ayla was fascinated by all the animals she saw. She babbled and Alex and I laughed at her reaction to seeing them. “She’
After our splendid morning, we went to get Ayla. She babbled when she saw me. I scooped her into my arms and kissed her forehead. “Hello baby did you miss me?” I said and she cooed. “Thank you so much for watching her.” I told Nathan’s mom and she smiled. “It’s no problem at all. She’s perfect—such a joy to have.” After we took Ayla, Alex and I went to have lunch. We drove to a cozy little café Alex had found—one with soft music, shaded outdoor seating, and the kind of calm that made you want to stay for hours. “She’s growing so fast,” Alex murmured, watching her with a soft look in his eyes. “Feels like just yesterday she was this tiny bundle.” I smiled, brushing a crumb from Ayla’s cheek. “Now she’s babbling, crawling everywhere, and trying to take her first steps.” He reached across the table and squeezed my hand. “You’re doing such an amazing job with her.” My heart swelled at his words. Sometimes, in the middle of diapers and late-night feeds, I forgot how f
"Good morning beautiful." Alex stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. "Good morning baby." I dove into his arms and he chuckled. "You're too cute." "Let us go downstairs for breakfast." "Sure." I yawned as I got up. As we walk downstairs the smell of pancakes greeted me. I saw an entire breakfast spread that made me gasp. There were croissants, bacon and eggs. A jug of freshly squeezed orange juice sat beside a steaming pot of coffee. Alex smiled at my expression. “Surprise. I wanted to treat you.” “Did you make all this?” I asked, turning to him in awe. Alex pulled out a chair for me. “ Yes. Sit, my queen.” I giggled as I took my seat. “This feels like a dream.” He leaned down to whisper, “Only the beginning.” “I love you so much Annie and nothing can ever change that.” He kissed my forehead and I smiled. “I love you too Alex. You are everything I’ve ever wanted and you changed me for the better.” After we had breakfast, Alex and I showered together an
“Yes! I will marry you.” I dove into his arms and hugged him tightly. “I love you so much Annette.” “I love you more.” He slid the ring onto my finger and kissed my lips. “This was really beautiful.” I admitted and he smiled. “I wanted the best for you, my love.” “It really is the best baby and I appreciate all that you do for me.” I stared at the ring on my finger, I couldn’t believe I was getting married again. It’s funny how I was about to become Mrs. Taylor once again. We sat down and ate dinner then Alex took me home. “Aren’t we getting Ayla?” I asked and he shook his head. “Well, I kind of had something else in mind.” "Aren't you full of surprises?" “Trust me, you’ll love it.” I stepped out of the car and walked into the house. It was beautifully decorated. There was a record player. Alex turned it on and walked over to me. He took my hands and we danced as laid my chin on his chest, enjoying our moment. “Alex, this is lovely. The way you’
Being a mom was an entirely new experience. The sleepless nights, the constant worry, the overwhelming love — no one could’ve prepared me for the way my heart shifted the moment Ayla was born. Suddenly, everything revolved around her: when she ate, how she slept, the sound of every cry. My body still ached, and my emotions were all over the place, but one look at her tiny face, and I knew I’d go through it all again a thousand times.Alex had been incredible — patient, loving, attentive. He never treated her like someone else’s child. In his arms, she was his.Every bottle he made, every diaper he changed, every time he took her so I could rest — it reminded me I wasn’t doing this alone. And even though our situation was complicated, our little girl had more love than she could ever need.Motherhood wasn’t easy. But it was mine now. And I was ready.Before I knew it, she was already six months babbling and cooing as her beautiful eyes gazed up at me. Where did the time go?“Are you







