All Chapters of Mrs. Hunt for 30 days: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Mitchelle“Jason, you sick bastard!” I screamed, expecting them to jump apart or at least cover themselves in shame, but they did neither. Jason kept his hands firmly on my sister’s hips, leaning in to kiss her neck while looking directly at me with a smirk that indicated he had been waiting for this moment. I did not scream or cry. The rage that filled me was too solid for tears. I scanned the room for a weapon, and my eyes landed on a crystal vase sitting on the side table. I grabbed it without thinking and hurled it toward them with the intent to draw blood.The vase sailed through the air and smashed against the wall inches from Jason’s head, showering them both in glass shards.Instead of flinching or apologizing, they looked at each other and burst out laughing, as if I had just told a joke at a dinner party."She’s got an arm on her, doesn’t she?" Jason chuckled while brushing a piece of crystal off his shoulder."I told you she would react dramatically," Chloe giggled, hoppin

MitchelleThe next six days passed in a blur of fabrics and aggressive credit card swipes as Danika took control of my life with the precision of a military general. She dragged me to the most exclusive boutiques in the city and forced me to try on dresses that cost more than my first car."This isn't just about looking good Chelley, this is war paint," Danika declared while holding up a dress that looked like liquid fire. "When you walk into that room you need to look like the woman he couldn't afford to keep."I tried on the dress and looked in the mirror. For the first time in three years I didn't see the tired infertile wife who begged for affection. I saw a goodess."Shoulders back," Danika commanded while adjusting my posture. "You don't walk like you are apologizing for your existence anymore. You walk like you own the ground beneath your feet."We spent hours practicing my walk in the hallway of her apartment. Danika taught me how to hold my head high and how to look at peopl

JasonI followed Chloe down the hallway while she sobbed dramatically with her hands covering her face, and when we finally reached the guest room she spun around to face me with mascara running down her cheeks."I'm calling my mother right now," Chloe threatened while reaching for her phone on the nightstand. "She needs to know what that woman did to me, she needs to know you're still attracted to her!""Chloe, stop being ridiculous," I snapped while grabbing the phone from her hands. "I'm not attracted to Mitchelle, my body just reacted to stimuli and it didn't mean anything.""Stimuli?" Chloe shrieked while fresh tears spilled down her face. "She's not a science experiment Jason, she's your ex wife who you clearly still want!"I pulled Chloe into my arms even though every muscle in my body felt tense and resistant, and I stroked her hair while making soothing sounds that I hoped would calm her down before she woke the entire household."Listen to me baby," I whispered against her t

MitchelleI pushed my chair back from the table and stood up while reaching for my purse, and I was almost to the dining room door when Jason's voice cut through the silence."So you're interested in Mr. William now?" Jason demanded while his tone dripped with anger. "You're actually going to honour his invitation?"I stopped walking and turned to look at him, and then I laughed at the audacity as this man never ceased to amaze me."Is that a problem?" I asked while adjusting the strap of my purse on my shoulder."Yes it's a problem!" Jason shouted, standing up so fast his chair scraped against the floor. "I'm talking to you Mitchelle, and as far as I'm concerned you're still my wife and there's nothing you can do about it until the thirty days are over!"I laughed even harder, shaking my head at the absurdity of his statement."Wife?" I repeated, walking back toward him. "I'm your wife? Did you think about the fact that you were married when you were fucking my sister on your office

MitchelleI stood in front of the full length mirror and smoothed my hands down the red dress that hugged every curve of my body, and the fabric stopped just above my knees in a way that was elegant but daring. I twisted my hair into a sleek bun that showed off my neck and collarbones, and I applied the expensive cologne I had bought specifically for tonight.My phone buzzed on the vanity and Danika's face appeared on the screen when I accepted the video call."Girl, you look absolutely stunning!" Danika squealed as she took in my appearance. "That dress is everything!""You think it's not too much?" I asked as I turned to show her the back."Too much? Chelley, you need to remember what we always say," Danika reminded me with a grin."Strut!" we said in unison before dissolving into laughter."Go out there and show them who Mitchelle Martin really is," Danika encouraged as she blew me a kiss through the screen. "Call me the second you get home and tell me everything.""I promise," I a