Jealousy

George's POV

When I got back home from work, I noticed Susan humming happily. She was cooking in the kitchen and seemed so happy.

I slowly went closer to the kitchen until I heard Isabella's tiny voice also coming from the kitchen, "I like my second daddy, mummy."

"You do? That's great. I am glad the visit went well. Do you like the toys he bought you?"

I peered closer and saw Isabella nodding her head. When she sighted me, she pointed her hand at me and said, "Daddy."

Susan turned and saw me standing at the doorway.

"Oh darling, you are here, welcome back. How was your day?"

She left what she was doing and came closer to give me a kiss. I retreated a few steps back, invading her kiss.

"What's wrong?" She asked, confused by my actions.

"Was Patrick's visit the reason why you are humming so happily? You love the fact that he came here?" I said angrily.

"What are you talking about, darling? You knew he was going to come today."

I stared at her and noticed the beautiful dress she was pu