~16~

Kaitlyn*

Wesley was stranded on the bed with a woman. A brunette. They looked so exhausted as their rapid breathings filled the room. My eyes roamed to their clothes on the floor then to the series of condoms beside the bed.

How could Wesley do such a thing?

Even though we're married?

Didn't he make a vow that he'll always remain faithful to me?

So how dare he bring a woman here and worst to our so-called bedroom?

A whiff of jealousy swept through me on seeing how cuddled the girl was in his arms. So this was the reason Wesley sent me home yesterday. Because he wanted time with his fuck toys.

Wesley's eyes fluttered open and the moment he saw me, I hurried off the room and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Good morning ma'am." Marian greeted me.

" It's okay Marian. Kaitlyn would be fine with me."

"Should I get you something to eat?"

" No it's fine. I'm good." I couldn't stop thinking about what I saw in Wesley's bedroom. That man really had no shame.

"Good morning sir."

I turned to loo