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Yes 2024-07-26 19:18 active 1175 0 496439729534678 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 When I pulled an older iPhone out from between the mattress and box springs, I saw a screen full of text messages.<br /> And my heart froze solid.<br /> 【I’m heading to the hotel.】<br /> 【Where are you?】<br /> 【Don’t keep me waiting, honey.】<br /> 【I need you.】<br /> Text messages from another woman.<br /> A hidden cell phone.<br /> Sudden long hours away from his family.<br /> Cheating.<br /> There was a strong possibility that the man I loved was cheating on me.<br /> ————————<br /> I straightened from putting the last plate into the dishwasher and stretched for a towel to wipe my hands. I was exhausted after twenty-four straight hours with the kids, and Rob still wasn’t home. Not to mention, I needed to make cupcakes for Max’s school—and somehow do it without sugar.<br /> So the ensuing crash upstairs was not welcome.<br /> Dropping the towel, I whisper-sprinted up to the second floor—running on tiptoes while hopping, leaping, and skipping over every toy obstacle, creaky floorboard, and rogue crayon along the way.<br /> The light was on in Max’s room, and considering that I had made this trek a half dozen times in the last hour, I was out of patience.<br /> “You need to go to sleep,” I growled, throwing open the door, my fierce mom glare already in place.<br /> Except the devil child was asleep.<br /> He’d fallen out of bed, crashed onto an entire village of Legos—scattering them to inferno and back—and was dead asleep.<br /> My heart gave a little squeeze even as the logical part of me recognized the giant mess I’d be picking up tomorrow.<br /> It was just that face.<br /> A cupid’s bow of bright pink lips, slightly parted, rosy cheeks, and mussed hair. The boy was cute, and it was hard to believe he was part of me, that he’d come from my body.<br /> I clucked my tongue at myself, knowing I was being ridiculous and romantic and Melissa-like because I’d spent the day with Kelly and her toddler, Abby.<br /> My baby sister had a baby. And a man. And was all grown up—<br /> Oh God. There I went with the tears again.<br /> Swiping a finger under each eye, I navigated the minefield of toys as I made my way over to Max. I gave an internal grunt as I lifted the little—or not so little, anymore—monkey and tucked him back into bed.<br /> One hastily constructed barrier of pillows and blankets and stuffed Minecraft toys later, and I was heading back out of the room.<br /> I flicked the light off, started to leave—<br /> “Too dark, Mommy,” he murmured.<br /> A sigh. Back on it went. “Good night, sweetheart.”<br /> “Night.”<br /> This time I made it to the top of the stairs before a sound stopped me.<br /> It wasn’t the kids. No. This was more like . . . buzzing?<br /> I cocked my head and listened, then made my way to my bedroom, a growing pile of toys in my arms as I went.<br /> The door was open, and I walked inside, dumping the pile on the coverlet before stopping to pinpoint the sound.<br /> I felt my pockets for my cell. Not even two days before, I’d scoured the house for my phone, it somehow having fallen out of my pocket, ending up under the dresser. It had taken darn near fifty calls and a search of the entire house before I’d found it.<br /> Those locating apps were all well and good, but they couldn’t tell a person which room in a house their phone was. Which meant the app, for my day-to-day exploits, was pretty much useless.<br /> I hardly left home at all except for the kids’ activities and school pickup or drop off.<br /> Or if Rob needed something down at the station.<br /> And that was fine. My place was at home. The kids needed me, Rob needed me. It was just that sometimes . . .<br /> No. Don’t get sidetracked.<br /> My phone was in my pocket. The sound wasn’t coming from beneath the dresser.<br /> It was coming from the bed.<br /> I peered under, saw nothing, and I was reaching for Rob’s flashlight in his nightstand when I realized where exactly the noise was originating from.<br /> My hand slid between the mattress and box spring, jumping a little when the object buzzed against my fingers.<br /> “What—?” I pulled it out, saw it was an older-looking iPhone. Why was there—<br /> Then I saw the texts. An entire screen worth of them.<br /> And my heart froze solid.<br /> I’m heading to the hotel.<br /> Where are you?<br /> Don’t keep me waiting, honey.<br /> I need you.<br /> The question wasn’t why Rob had hidden a phone under his side of the mattress. It was why someone named Celeste was calling him honey and telling my husband that she needed him.<br /> Downstairs, I heard the garage door rumble open and close, the clink of Rob’s keys on the kitchen counter. “Miss?” he called softly up the stairs.<br /> My voice was gone, my throat tight. My eyes burned, and still, I held the phone. It wasn’t until I heard him walking down the hall to the bedroom that I sprang into motion.<br /> I shoved the phone back under the mattress and scooped up the toys.<br /> Rob stopped short in the doorway. “Oh.” He smiled. “I called you.”<br /> “Sorry, I was cleaning.”<br /> He touched my cheek, slid past me. “You don’t have to do that.”<br /> “It’s my job,” I said brightly, and if it was too bright then what did it matter anyway?<br /> My husband was moving toward the bathroom, already unbuttoning his shirt. “Is there a plate for me?”<br /> I turned, saw he’d paused, and forced a smile. “Yup. I’ll heat it up for you.”<br /> “Thanks, love.”<br /> “Of course.” I walked out of the bedroom but didn’t go downstairs.<br /> Instead, I hesitated in the hall, silent and waiting.<br /> And my gut tied itself into knots when I heard Rob’s footfalls across the carpet, the slide of his hand beneath the mattress as he pulled out the phone.<br /> “MOOOOOOOOOM!”<br /> The camera in my hands jumped, and that perfect angle, the perfect highlight of the sun’s rays coming through my kitchen window and traipsing across my gorgeous display of a salad—if I did say so myself—disappeared in a flash.<br /> No pun intended.<br /> Footsteps pounded across the floor overhead. Eight feet. From two kids and one dog. The trio was streaking across the hallway, preparing to hurtle themselves down the stairs.<br /> Which meant I had approximately twelve seconds to get the shot before chaos descended.<br /> Back up on my tiptoes, extending my arm precariously over the plate as I leaned—read: contorted—myself in such a way as to obtain that perfect angle without marring the photograph with something as egregious as my shadow.<br /> Bang. Bang. Bang.<br /> “Ow!” Allie. She’d just turned five and was a terror on two legs. “I’m telling Mom!”<br /> “Almost there,” I puffed.<br /> “It was your fault.” Max. My sweet boy. Now eight and not so little.<br /> “Ruff!” The dog. The terror on four legs. Rocco was seven months old and sixty pounds of exuberant energy, potty accidents, and counter surfing.<br /> But Rob loved the fluffball.<br /> Rob.<br /> My eyes burned.<br /> The trio slid around the corner into the kitchen, Rocco colliding with the far wall.<br /> His brakes weren’t great yet.<br /> With the group’s appearance, the noise level in the room rose to deafening.<br /> Click.<br /> I checked the shot and breathed out a sigh of relief. Perfect.<br /> Stepping down from the stool I’d been perched on, I stashed my camera carefully out of reach of canine and human troublemakers then stowed the plate in the fridge. Another taste test wouldn’t hurt, just to perfect the recipe.<br /> And really, I wasn’t going to waste one crumb of that goat cheese. Not when it was so expensive and difficult to find in Nowhere, Utah.<br /> Or rather, Darlington, Utah.<br /> “Mom.”<br /> Max stood with his arms crossed. He was tall for his age with dark hair and eyes and the spitting image of Rob, a fact that made my bruised heart ache all the more.<br /> Allie was like me: slender, tall, and blond with pale brown eyes and skin that never failed to burn in the sun.<br /> We needed to invest in sunscreen stock. God knew we bought enough of the stuff.<br /> Both kids were talking over each other, furious frowns pulling their brows down as they tried to prove their point . . . or, rather, ruin my eardrums by being the loudest.<br /> Even Rocco chimed in with several well-timed barks.<br /> I did what I always did in these situations.<br /> I stood silently. And waited.<br /> It never took long, I’d found. If I tried to raise my voice over theirs, tried to shout my way for quiet, like Rob did, nothing. He used his magical cop skills to reign tough over the kids—and dog, I thought, as Rocco eyed the countertop like it held a king’s trove of treasure.<br /> My voice didn’t do that.<br /> My glare did, however.<br /> Rocco paused mid-leap and plunked his front paws back on the tile floor.<br /> Max was the first human to stop contributing to the noise. Older and wiser, he was.<br /> Allie went on for a few more beats before her eyes widened and her mouth clamped closed.<br /> “Max, explain your side first.”<br /> “I was playing with my Legos, and Allie barged in and broke my set—”<br /> “I did not!” Allie protested.<br /> “It’s not your turn to speak,” I told her.<br /> She huffed and crossed her arms.<br /> “She broke my house, and I’ll never be able to find all of the pieces, and I-I—” Tears welled in his brown eyes, and I had to steel my heart against those glistening orbs. He might be cute, but he was also smart.<br /> Too smart for my good.<br /> “Okay,” I said. “Allie, your side.”<br /> “He took my Lego set, and I wanted to get the pieces back. It was my house, and he can’t keep it.”<br /> “You let me borrow it!” Max said, indignant.<br /> “I want it back.”<br /> “I—”<br /> “You—”<br /> I waited.<br /> The second round took less time.<br /> “What happens when you fight over toys?” I asked.<br /> Two sets of eyes went wide. Rocco whined and lay down on the floor, burying his nose in his paws.<br /> Max glanced at Allie. “How about you use my Legos and build your own house?”<br /> Allie considered this. “And then when we’re done we can switch back!”<br /> Max nodded. “Okay.”<br /> They ran off, Rocco trailing their progress, leaving with as much noise as they’d entered the room.<br /> “Ten minutes until bath time!” I called, but they were already out of earshot.<br /> With a rueful smile, I pulled my plate from the fridge and a fork out of the drawer.<br /> “You’re deduce when you pull that stern glare out.”<br /> I shivered at the voice in my ear, the chest very close to my spine. My body knew my husband’s on an intrinsic level, and so I didn’t jump in surprise or shriek in fear.<br /> Instead, I melted into his warmth, soaked up his scent.<br /> “Hi, baby,” he said with a soft peck to the side of my neck.<br /> “Hi, yourself.” I turned, slipping carefully out of his embrace. Because even though I loved this man with every fiber of my being, he might not feel the same.<br /> Text messages from another woman.<br /> A hidden cell phone.<br /> Sudden long hours away from his family.<br /> Cheating.<br /> There was a strong possibility that the man I loved was cheating on me.<br /> ---<br /> Rob was back to snoring when I crept through the bedroom. I shook my head and closed the door behind me, heading for the top of the stairs.<br /> That was when I heard the first noise.<br /> A moan. The rustling of bedclothes. I dropped my shoes and bolted for Allie’s bedroom.<br /> She began crying.<br /> “Mom!”<br /> I skirted the mess of toys on the floor, picking my way across with all the finesse of an American Ninja Warrior.<br /> “What’s wrong, honey?” I asked.<br /> “I don’t—”<br /> I was already reaching for her when she exploded.<br /> Okay, not exploded exactly. More like Poltergeist-vomited, all over me. It dripped down my hair, soaked into my blouse, my jeans, the carpet, and bedding.<br /> Perfect. Just perfect.<br /> Allie began crying in earnest, and I soothed her as I swept her into my arms. We made it to the bathroom in record time.<br /> I set her down in front of the toilet, holding her hair back when she gagged again and again. “I’m sorry, honey,” I said when she stopped. Then I wet a towel and wiped her face and neck. “Let’s get you out of these clothes.”<br /> She was shaking, tears sliding down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Mommy.”<br /> “Shh. Not your fault.” I wrapped her in a towel and cuddled her close until she stopped shivering. “Let’s get you a quick bath, and then I’ll set you up on the couch, okay?”<br /> “O-okay.”<br /> Fifteen minutes later she was in clean pajamas, wrapped in blankets, and tucked into the couch, a bucket within arm’s reach.<br /> I went back upstairs to strip the sheets and clean the carpet. Then I carried all of the dirty linens back down to the laundry room and tossed them in the washer. By now the vomit had mostly dried on my clothes and hair, and I was in desperate need of a shower.<br /> Time would tell if this was the stomach bug plague or if Allie had just eaten something that didn’t agree with her.<br /> Would one fall? Or would they all?<br /> I snorted quietly as I slipped back into the bedroom, only to be bowled over by Rocco, wagging tail and wriggly butt. Rob must have let him out. He sniffed the carpet, did a one-eighty.<br /> Uh-oh, potty time.<br /> “Come on,” I said, opening the door.<br /> He pushed past me and sprinted down the stairs. I hustled after him, not wanting him to wake up Allie, who’d finally fallen back asleep.<br /> But I needn’t have worried. He bypassed the living room completely and went straight to the back door. “Good boy,” I told him and opened it just wide enough for him to slip out. The icy morning breeze shot through the gap, having the dual effect of kicking up the smell of puke on my person and cutting directly through my still-damp clothes.<br /> I shivered. “Hurry up, dog.”<br /> Rocco took a few more minutes. It was too cold to leave him outside, young as he was. Of course, he was the one with the thick fur.<br /> Finally, he was done and sprinted for the opening into the house.<br /> Or rather, crashed into the door, since those brakes were still under training.<br /> “Come on, goofy,” I told him as I snagged his collar and corralled him past the sleeping Allie on the sofa.<br /> I’d already lost count of the trips up and down the stairs and it wasn’t even six yet. Who said my butt wasn’t high and tight? At this rate, I’d be a Kardashian in no time. Rocco wriggled his way alongside me, not fighting when I stuck him back in his kennel. Though that was probably because I promised him breakfast after I’d showered.<br /> The bathroom light shone through the crack in the bottom of the door, and the bed was empty.<br /> That plus the absence of chainsaw sounds told me Rob was in the bathroom.<br /> Who was the detective now? I thought with a smirk.<br /> I crossed to the bathroom and opened the door.<br /> Or tried to.<br /> It was locked.<br /> I frowned.<br /> Tried again.<br /> “Rob?” I knocked, tilted my head when I heard . . . was he talking to someone? “Rob?” I asked louder.<br /> The sounds inside the bathroom cut off. After a pause, he called, “Miss?”<br /> “The door is locked.”<br /> Another pause. Then footsteps. The locked clicked before the door swung open. Rob was wrapped in a towel, his chest undressed and glittering with drops of water. Normally, I’d have been distracted by those little beads of liquid. Today I barely noticed because there was a mark on his neck.<br /> A suspicious bruise on the base of his throat—<br /> Where someone might have pecked him.<br /> And that someone had not been me.<br /> Rob smiled, but it looked strained. “Sorry, hon. Force of habit.” He turned and walked into the closet, closing the door behind him.<br /> I was still on the threshold, blinking after him, when the door popped back open and he stuck his head out. “You look cute, by the way.”<br /> Before I could stammer out a thanks, the door shut again.<br /> Had he not noticed the puke? Or was he trying to be nice because it looked like I’d been put through the wringer?<br /> Or perhaps most important of all, had I imagined the mark?<br /> I rushed the shower, hissing as the cold water streamed from my hair and down my back.<br /> Rob came out of the closet just as I stepped out, shivering more violently than Allie had been an hour earlier. He wore a button-down shirt, tie, and slacks.<br /> “You look nice,” I said, unable to ignore the fact that the shirt covered his neck. Should I pull it down and confront him?<br /> “Meeting with the chief today.”<br /> Darlington was too small for its own police force. Rob worked at the county sheriff’s office. The bigger force meant more resources for our little group of towns and better coverage.<br /> “What about?” I asked as I wrapped a towel around my head.<br /> “A case I’ve been working on.”<br /> “What case?” I ran the towel up one leg, then the other. Rob’s eyes followed the movement.<br /> “Can’t talk about it yet,” he said. I frowned, but before I could press his answer—we always discussed his cases, if not in specifics then at least in generals—he went on, “When was the last time you had something besides a salad?”<br /> I straightened, pulling the towel around my breasts. “What do you mean?”<br /> “You’re too thin, Miss.”<br /> “What?”<br /> He crossed over to me, pulling the towel open and splaying one hand over my side.<br /> My heart skipped a beat. Calloused fingers. Rough skin against smooth. I forgot about the bruise on his neck, about the phone and suspicions. I wanted his hand to move.<br /> Up or down. I almost didn’t care.<br /> I needed him to touch me.<br /> His head dropped next to mine, hot breath on my neck, my ear. “You need to eat more.”<br /> It took a second for the words to process. I stiffened, leaned back.<br /> Not that it mattered since Rob had already stepped away.<br /> ---<br /> The bed dipped, and I rolled over to see Rob sitting on the side of the bed.<br /> “Is there anything for dinner?” he asked.<br /> “Not today,” I said. “We were all sick.”<br /> His dark brows pulled down. “You were? Why didn’t you call me?”<br /> “I texted you three times.”<br /> “You did? I didn’t get them.” He pulled out his cell and unlocked it. The little green box had a red bubble with a three in the upper right corner. He tapped it and, lo and behold, my messages were there.<br /> Any chance you can come home early? The stomach plague has hit.<br /> <br /> I’m feeling really lousy, could use some help.<br /> <br /> So much puke. I need backup.<br /> <br /> “Sht,” he muttered.<br /> I reached over him, tapped the lower case “i” on the right side of the screen, and swiped off the mute function.<br /> “Maybe don’t put your wife on Do Not Disturb?”<br /> “Oh, I didn’t realize—”<br /> I sighed and flopped over to my side, facing away from him. My heart felt fragile, ready to shatter into a million pieces. I kept telling myself that I was crazy, that things were fine and we were going through a rough patch.<br /> But . . .<br /> This didn’t feel like a rough patch. It felt like—<br /> I bit my lip hard, stopping the thought before it could completely materialize.<br /> We’d worked through tough times before. Every couple had ups and downs. What made us different was that we could talk to each other about anything.<br /> Or we used to, anyway.<br /> I turned my head so I could see him over my shoulder. “Not realizing things seems to be the theme with you lately, Rob. Can we talk about what’s going on? It’s not like you to be so detached.”<br /> Silence.<br /> He sat six inches away from me, eyes on his phone, and he didn’t even look at me.<br /> He. Didn’t. Look. At. Me.<br /> In that moment, I felt ten years old again. Begging my mom to see me. To want me. To value me.<br /> And in that moment, I hated my husband for making me feel that way.<br /> I wasn’t that little girl any longer. I knew my own worth. I—<br /> Didn’t beg for love. That came internally. I loved myself.<br /> Because Rob had given me the strength to learn how.<br /> His touch made me jump.<br /> It was a gentle caress, one soft brush of his thumb beneath my eye to collect a drop of moisture I hadn’t realized was there.<br /> “Miss, I—”<br /> His phone rang. He glanced down at it, and I held my breath, waiting for him, wishing he would decline it.<br /> He didn’t.<br /> His finger swiped across the screen.<br /> “Hello?” Rob said and walked from the room.<br /> I think we urgently need to talk.<br /> For my kids.<br /> For me. 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No 2024-07-26 19:18 active 1175 0 1947825622345745 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;What were you doing, Mitch!&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Oh god, Kel!&quot; Mitch said. He pulled away and got dressed as did his assistant. She threw the bag of food at him.<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t believe you!&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Baby please,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t call me that, not anymore, we are done! It&#039;s over!&quot; Kelly yelled. She ran out the door and got on the elevator and the doors closed and she ran out when she got on the ground floor.<br /> &quot;Leave me alone!&quot; Kelly yelled.<br /> ————————<br /> Kelly sat in her office at the bakery she owned with her twin sister and best friends.<br /> &quot;Sis, what&#039;s wrong?&quot; Kate asked.<br /> &quot;It was our anniversary yesterday and he never showed up, he called and said he had to go out of town for work, but I called my father-in-law and he said there was no reason for him to go out of town,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;So, he lied about it,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;Yeah, it&#039;s becoming a habit, I don&#039;t know what to do,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;You two should ivorce,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;Sis,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;He&#039;s a prick who left his wife alone on your anniversary and lied to you,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;Hey guys,&quot; Melanie said.<br /> &quot;Mel, where is that good for nothing brother of yours,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;At work I assume?&quot; Melanie said.<br /> &quot;Do you have any clue where he was last night?&quot; Kate asked.<br /> &quot;Home?&quot; Melanie asked.<br /> &quot;Nope,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;What happened?&quot; Melanie said.<br /> &quot;He called and said he was going out of town for work, I called your dad, he said there was no work out of town for him to go for,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;That lying sack of prick, I&#039;ll be back, sis,&quot; Melanie said. She left. Kelly sat back in her chair. Kate sat down at her desk.<br /> &quot;Hey girls,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;How&#039;s it looking out there?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s okay, Sarah has it covered,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;Where&#039;s my beautiful wife?&quot; Ryan asked.<br /> &quot;Baby!&quot; Kate said. She jumped up and went to him and hugged him.<br /> &quot;I missed you today,&quot; Ryan said.<br /> &quot;I missed you too,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;Hey bro,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey sis, what&#039;s going on?&quot; Ryan asked.<br /> &quot;Not much, just my husband is a lying sack of prick,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m what now?&quot; Mitch asked.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re in trouble man,&quot; Ryan said.<br /> &quot;Prick,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;What did I do?&quot; Mitch asked.<br /> &quot;You lied to me that&#039;s what,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;You didn&#039;t go out of town yesterday,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;I called your dad,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Kel, baby, I&#039;m sorry,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;It was our three year wedding anniversary yesterday and you couldn&#039;t come home and made up some excuse, where were you,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I went on a road trip to get something for you,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;What did you get,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s outside,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Mitch,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Kel, come on,&quot; Mitch said. She shook her head and got up and walked out the door and went to the front door and opened it and and saw it.<br /> &quot;What the?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s the one you wanted right?&quot; Mitch asked.<br /> &quot;Yes,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I found it at a car dealership about two hours away,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;But there are dealerships here,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;They didn&#039;t have your color baby,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Mitch,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Happy Anniversary, baby,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Wow, I guess this made up for missing the actual day,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;Kate,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Baby,&quot; Ryan said.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s fine, I&#039;ll be making it up to her for awhile, this is a start, next week is birthdays,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Better not come up with an excuse to forget it,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;No because she is going with me to the Maldives,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;What?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Happy Early Birthday baby, a second honeymoon,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Okay I was wrong,&quot; Kate said.<br /> &quot;What&#039;s that, Kate?&quot; Mitch asked.<br /> &quot;Sis,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Sorry,&quot; Kate said. Kelly looked at her husband and hugged him tight. He buried his face in her neck.<br /> &quot;I love you and I&#039;m sorry about yesterday,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Just don&#039;t do it again,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I promise baby,&quot; Mitch said. He pecked her and they went for a drive.<br /> Two weeks later, Kelly walked into the bakery after coming home from the trip she and Mitch took. Sarah and Tara were there.<br /> &quot;Hello ladies,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey girl, how was the trip?&quot; Tara asked.<br /> &quot;Amazing, it was like our honeymoon all over again,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;So you guys never left the bed?&quot; Sarah asked.<br /> &quot;Oh we did, we would do things like snorkeling at the Banana Reef, went to the beach, swimming, romantic dinners, and every night we would be in bed making love,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;So babies could be coming soon?&quot; Tara asked.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m still on the pill, he still says he&#039;s not ready yet,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Kel, you have a visitor,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;Who is it?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Matt,&quot; Tara said. Kelly got up and went out and saw her brother-in-law standing at the counter drinking coffee.<br /> &quot;Matt,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey beautiful, I&#039;ve missed you,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Oh you have huh,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Yeah, heard you just got back from a trip with your husband,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Your brother yes I did,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Have a good time?&quot; Matthew asked.<br /> &quot;Yes I did, it was a second honeymoon,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;That&#039;s great, so you guys making me an uncle soon?&quot; Matthew asked.<br /> &quot;Not yet,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey guys,&quot; Benjamin said<br /> &quot;Hey Ben,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey boys what&#039;s up?&quot; Sarah asked.<br /> &quot;Hey Sarah, just a coffee to go, I&#039;ve got to get back to the job site,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;I better get back to the office, see ya sis,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Bye Matt,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;How are you gorgeous,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m good, how&#039;s the job?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s going very well,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;That&#039;s good,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I better get going, gorgeous, see you soon,&quot; Benjamin said. He went out the door and she looked at the girls.<br /> &quot;Gorgeous? Beautiful? I think they have the hots for you,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;They&#039;ve always called me those names and Mitch knows and agreed of them calling me,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;He&#039;s okay with his brothers calling you gorgeous and beautiful,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;Yeah because he knows that nothing will happen with them, he trusts me and he trusts his brothers, he knows they won&#039;t cross the boundaries,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Yet,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;What,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;They both were looking at you,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;Both were eye watching you,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;Oh yeah,&quot; Tara said.<br /> &quot;They wouldn&#039;t do that to their brother,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;They both want you in their bed,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;You both are wrong, okay, you are wrong,&quot; Kelly said. She went to the office and sat down and worked on some bills.<br /> Three days later, Kelly was at the bakery helping a customer when Benjamin came in.<br /> &quot;Hey gorgeous,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;Hi Ben,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;How&#039;s my favorite sister-in-law doing?&quot; Benjamin asked.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m fine and I&#039;m your only sister-in-law,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I know that, that&#039;s why you are my favorite one,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;Hey Ben,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;Sarah, how are you,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m good,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;Are you ready?&quot; Benjamin asked.<br /> &quot;Yeah, is it okay for me to go, Kel?&quot; Sarah asked.<br /> &quot;You guys got a date?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Yeah I asked her the other day,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;Go on, have a good time,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Okay see ya tomorrow,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;Bye sis!&quot; Benjamin said. They left and Kelly smiled and cleaned the counter.<br /> &quot;Hey beautiful,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Matt, what&#039;s up?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;I came to see my favorite sister-in-law,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;As I told Ben, I&#039;m your only sister-in-law,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;And I&#039;m sure he said that it makes you our favorite,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Yeah so what would you like?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;A latte please sis,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Coming right up,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Hey baby, hey bro,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Hey bro,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Hey what brings you by?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Just letting you know that I&#039;ll be working late,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Oh babe,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry baby,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s fine, I&#039;ll be okay,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;If you have to work late, how did you manage to get away?&quot; Matthew asked.<br /> &quot;I took a lunch break and came here to tell her, I didn&#039;t want to tell her over the phone,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;And I appreciate you coming to tell me, babe,&quot; Kelly said. He came over to her and hugged her close and pecked her softly.<br /> &quot;I will text you when I&#039;m headed home okay, I know you have an early morning so you don&#039;t need to wait up for me,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Okay, love you,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Love you baby,&quot; Mitch said. He pecked her and went out the door. Matthew looked at her and smiled.<br /> After work,<br /> Kelly drove to Mitch&#039;s office with some food and went to his office and heard sounds coming from inside and she opened the door slowly and saw something that made her heart break. Her husband slept with his assistant on his desk.<br /> &quot;What were you doing, Mitch!&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Oh god Kel!&quot; Mitch said. He pulled away and got dressed as did his assistant. She threw the bag of food at him.<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t believe you!&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Baby please,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t call me that, not anymore, we are done! It&#039;s over!&quot; Kelly yelled. She ran out the door and got on the elevator and the doors closed and she ran out when she got on the ground floor.<br /> &quot;Leave me alone!&quot; Kelly yelled. She went to Kate&#039;s house and went to the door and knocked. Ryan opened it and saw her.<br /> &quot;Kel, sis, what happened?&quot; Ryan asked. She broke down crying and he pulled her in and closed the door.<br /> &quot;I took food to Mitch at his office and found him sleeping with his assistant on his desk,&quot; Kelly said crying.<br /> &quot;Oh my god, he&#039;s so dead!&quot; Ryan said.<br /> &quot;No he&#039;s not worth it, I told him I was done,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> Three days later, Kelly went home and found him there sitting on the couch. She went to the bedroom and began packing her bags. She sent a quick text as she packed. He came to the door.<br /> &quot;Kelly please,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t! I don&#039;t want to hear any excuses, there is no excuse for what you did, how long has it been going on?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Kelly,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;How long?!&quot; Kelly yelled.<br /> &quot;Three months,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;And you said you loved me,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I do!&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;No you don&#039;t or you never would have slept with her in the first place! No man who says he loves his wife would ever cheat on her! You are not a man, you are nothing!&quot; Kelly yelled.<br /> &quot;Mitch!&quot; Matthew yelled. Matthew cam and pulled his brother away from the door.<br /> &quot;Matt,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;I heard what you did, how could you do that!&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;It was a mistake!&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;A mistake is one time, three months isn&#039;t!&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;How did you find out?&quot; Mitch asked.<br /> &quot;From her sister, she told me when I went to get coffee this morning,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Matt,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;Leave her be, Mitch, go for a walk for an hour and let her get her things out,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m not giving her a divorce,&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;You better,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t want to lose you!&quot; Mitch said.<br /> &quot;You lost me the moment you put your private part inside Delia,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Go Mitch now!&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Get him out, I&#039;ll help her finish up and get her stuff in her car,&quot; Matthew said. Harris pulled Mitch out the door. Matthew went to Kelly and she broke down in his arms.<br /> &quot;Oh beautiful it will be all right, let&#039;s get your stuff and get out of here,&quot; Matthew said. They finished packing up her stuff and got it all in her car and his.<br /> &quot;Thank you Matt,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re welcome, now where are you staying? Matthew asked.<br /> &quot;I was staying at Kate&#039;s, being there for her and Ryan, she&#039;s having a rough time with her pregnancy,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Let&#039;s go then,&quot; Matthew said. They went to Kate&#039;s house and got out. Ryan came out.<br /> &quot;Hey Matt,&quot; Ryan said.<br /> &quot;Hey man, got her stuff here,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Let&#039;s get it inside,&quot; Ryan said. They got her stuff moved into the house and she got her clothes in the bedroom and the rest in the other spare room for the time being.<br /> &quot;So I&#039;ll be going now,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Thanks for the help, Matt,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Of course beautiful, see you later,&quot; Matthew said. He pecked her cheek and hugged her and left. Kelly sat on the bed. Ryan sat next to her.<br /> &quot;You okay sis?&quot; Ryan asked.<br /> &quot;I guess so, are you okay with me staying here?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;Of course, Kate wants you here, I&#039;m glad you are here for her, it makes me feel better knowing you are helping her,&quot; Ryan said.<br /> Three weeks later, Kelly found herself a house close to Kate and Ryan. She got all moved in and settled. <br /> Then she heard the front door ding announcing there was a customer. Kelly and Sarah went up front and the person there was the last person she was expecting to see, Mitch’s assistant.<br /> &quot;What are you doing here,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I wanted to talk to you please,&quot; Delia said.<br /> &quot;What could you have to say to me,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I wanted to explain it to you,&quot; Delia said.<br /> &quot;I really don&#039;t care, he slept with you for three months, I can&#039;t forgive and forget,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Kelly, please,&quot; Delia said.<br /> &quot;Why should I listen to anything you say, did he send you here to plead his case so I would take him back, tell him to go away,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Kelly, he&#039;s checked into rehab,&quot; Delia said.<br /> &quot;What for?&quot; Kelly asked.<br /> &quot;He had an accident at work five months ago, it wasn&#039;t bad but he required some painkillers to keep you from finding out because he didn&#039;t want you to worry or anything, he got hooked on them and he was so in need for them that he got mixed up and thought I was you, he called me Kelly,&quot; Delia said.<br /> &quot;Oh geez,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Seems like nonsense to me,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;Yeah he&#039;s just trying to get me to take him back, tell him I&#039;m not going to take him back ever, he and I were over the moment his private part was inside you so get out of here and stay away from me,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;Okay I&#039;ll go and I&#039;m sorry for my part in all this,&quot; Delia said. She left and Sarah looked at Kelly. Kelly went back to her office. Benjamin came in and smiled and pecked her.<br /> &quot;Hey baby,&quot; Benjamin said.<br /> &quot;Hey,&quot; Sarah said.<br /> &quot;What&#039;s going on?&quot; Benjamin asked.<br /> &quot;You won&#039;t believe it,&quot; Sarah said. She told him what happened. He sent a text and soon the door opened and Matthew came in. Kelly came out of her office and saw him and he took her in his arms as she sobbed against him.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s okay beautiful, I&#039;m here,&quot; Matthew said.<br /> &quot;Why can&#039;t he understand that I can&#039;t be with him anymore,&quot; Kelly said.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t know but I do know that he never deserved you,&quot; Matthew said. 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