Colette Smith (P.O.V.)Just then I got a message on my phone. Multiple messages by the sound of it, as my phone went notified me multiple times. I retrieved my phone and opened the message. It was a message from an unknown number. In the message were pictures and videos and Lisa and Callum having sex.My stomach dropped and the nausea that I did not experience thus far in my pregnancy seemed to appear all of a sudden. I raced to the bathroom and knelt beside the toilet as I began to throw up. Eventually I had nothing left in my stomach and all I could do is dry heave. I rinsed my mouth in the sink and returned to the room before I continued to go through the evidence even more. One picture in particular grasped my attention.In the picture, there was Lisa, on all fours on the bed. From the looks of it, it looked like the

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)I had just finished cleaning up the basement. I ran upstairs quickly to my room, to grab a towel so that I could go shower as quickly as I could. It was pretty late by now when my mother got home. She had questioned why I was even down there, and I used the excuse that I was just looking for a pair of shorts that I assumed could have been down here since we usually accumulate all of our dirty laundry in the basement instead of in the laundry room because it was not that big. My mother immediately asked for Martha, to which I explained to her that she said she wanted to go out for the evening with a friend. I lied and told my mother that Martha was cheating on her husband with some strange man who had shown up at the house to take her out for the evening. In the instance that I get asked about the mystery man’s appearance, I mentioned that I did not get a good look at him, only that I realized that his voice was unusually deep. I t

Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)After the time I got to spend with Callum, I had come to the conclusion that I wanted him all for myself. I no longer wanted to share him. I become greedy and selfish. I fell in love harder than I thought I would have for Callum. The original plan was to get him to the top, get pregnant and then leave him. Where he would have had a child to take care of, he would have had to give me money for the kid which I could have used to live the life I wanted. But now I did not want that. I wanted to buy a house with him, have a very public relationship and build our family together. I was tired of hiding the fact that we love each other. F*ck what everyone has to say.I no longer want to be hidden. I no longer want to be the mistress. I want to be loved and shown off to the world by the graces of Callum Johnson. The neighborhood good guy. I wanted everyone to know that he chose Lisa Warden, the neighborhood slut, over his boring prude of a

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I got up from the bed and made my way into the bathroom to rinse my body quickly. I know I had been sloppy with hiding my affair, but I just wanted to go back to Colette and make it seem as though I had behaved myself while I was away from her for weeks with another woman.When I got done in the shower, I dried my skin and put back on all of my clothes.“Are you going to drive me back home?” I asked Lisa, who was currently sprawled across the bed, reveling in the pleasure she just received.“Sure.” She said and simply slipped on a robe over her naked body as she grabbed the car key and we headed out of the house.When we got into the car, I could not help but stare at her big bre*sts as they jiggled every time, she would drive over a hump on the road. Not being able to control myself, I slipped my hand inside her robe and grabbed one of her bre*sts roughly as I caressed it. I could fe

Colette Smith (P.O.V.)I could never understand the concept behind getting upset at someone who is upset at you. Like what is the reason behind it? Why are you upset that this person is mad at you for the way that you have been treating them? Is that you are upset that they are not allowing you to manipulate them in unimaginable ways?I am currently in bed, pondering on the thoughts I was currently having about Callum after I let it slip that I knew about his infidelities. I have been acting nonchalant about the whole ordeal, however, I guess the guilt was consuming him because Callum has taken it upon himself to give me the silent treatment. That night, when he went to shower, I laid in bed and continued to ponder on what could possibly happen next. I sort of expected that Callum would come right out and confess to me about what he has done, but he did nothing of the sort. I then gave him the benefit of the doubt…I told myself that cheater&rsqu