TABITHA

I glared after Sharon as she strutted out of the cafe, head held high. In this run-down area, she looked so out of place. Even though she was casually dressed, she still smelt and looked like a billion dollar. Snatching her as our client would have been the best thing ever. But she was as lethal as she was rich. I could see that in the way she warned me off, the stoic set of her features since we met. She was not someone you could easily joke with or dupe. It was apparent. I should have listened to Sid.

Certain that if I pressed further, she would definitely get me arrested, I decided to let her be.

With no other option, I decided to sell my story.

"How was it?" The guys asked when I returned that day.

"Epic fail," was all I said before I retired to my room. And they knew very well to leave me be.

I brought up the footage of Dennis and I. It had been something I intended to keep to only myself and maybe show it to Dennis someday, but since he's refused, then I'll put it to use.

I spent the whole night editing the shit out of the pictures, making what normally would have looked okay look obscene.

By midnight, the pictures were to my satisfaction. I contacted the publisher, got my pay and sent the pictures to him.

The stupid marriage that made him reject me could go to hell.

****

ANASTASIA

"Hey baby," Dennis picked Amie up and pulled her in for a hug.

Today being a weekend, he returned early from work.

"So I don't deserve a hug, huh?" I teased, my arms crossed over my bossom asinwatched him pour all his attention to Amie. "Of course, you do, my love," he said and walked up to me to hug.

giggled as

in his arms. "I thought you had

was quicker

his head and took my

us, he went

school yesterday?" He asked Amie as we all had

no chance to chat like they

was the permission she needed to ramble on about whatever went on in her classes

her room

with Dennis

we weren't talking about the randomest things, I was scrolling through I*******m. I'd see a funny meme, I'd

some serious talk. "Babe?" His voice jolted me out of the horror that was pictures of my husband having sex with another lady in what looked like a private pool. "Ana?" I finally turned to

you haven't said anything. Plus you look like you've

was what I saw," I bit out and turned the phone

the phone and viewed the pictures. "Fuck!" He muttered under his breath and ran his fingers through

up my hairline. A big part of me had hoped that he'd deny it,

I was surprised at how calm I sounded. I am screaming inside my head right

it's not what it

incredulously feeling disgusted. "What the fucking hell, Dennis! When was this? Was this when we fought?

let me explain and you're already. blaming me," he

up the phone he'd dropped and thrust it in his face. "It's

wake Amie," was all he gritted

allowed myself to be in that position but! swear it's not like it

something."

my temple, feeling a sudden headache come on. "Oh Dennis, how could you do this to me?" I lowered myself

say then he was by my side on

if I wanted to

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