His Second Wife by Favor V April

Following my meeting at the swinger’s club, I went to the rink to pick up Liam, and we headed home. The day was a whirlwind of activity for me. Not to mention that Chris’s ex-wife has been following me around like a hound. I’m baffled as to why that woman can’t just try to be a mother to her son instead of stalking me. She does nothing but keeps tabs on me. I’m growing weary of the games the two of them want to play. Apart from two fools who can’t even love their child, I have other things that require my attention. I loaded my belongings into my car and waited outside my office with Liam. I’m going to take this kid, and I know that is one thing for sure.

Nobody is going to challenge me. Chris knows that Liam is better off with me. I’m going to teach him how to love his son properly. I’m going to teach him how to behave properly as a father. I have the opportunity to adopt this boy and make him completely mine. One thing I am certain of is that Liam is more content with me than he is with Christopher or even Claudia. I received a text message from Mary informing me that everything was prepared. I know that this will result in several clashes. However, I need tranquillity more than anything in my life. I cannot simultaneously babysit Liam and Christopher at the same time. He can go to hell for all I care, and that’s fine with me. My husband and I are returning to the beginning when we were married, and no one cared about the other person. Let him fight me over Liam if he so desires. I started my car, determined to elude the two cars that had been tailing me since this morning.

Fortunately, Amelia consented to lend a helping hand. We are not acquainted. It is simply a business of someone willing to do anything for money. Two wagons with the same color and plate number screeched to a halt at the red traffic light. Which one were they going to take as their lead? I smirked and looked at Amelia, indicating my appreciation. To be fair, both husband and wife can play this game, so bring it on. I fled the scene. I arrived at my new residence, which I purchased while in Mexico. I had no idea I’d be moving in so soon, but Mary understood what I was going through and was cleaning while waiting for me to tell her it was time to move in.

“Do you like this place, baby?”

“Let me go see my room, mama.”

“Of course. Ask Aunt Mary to show you your room.”

~Christopher’s POV~

an explanation about her engagement at a swingers’ club. She is my wife. If she is spotted there, she will make headlines. My phone received a call. It was a call from the man who had

though you walked right into her trap. At the moment, two cars bearing the same name, color, and license plate number have come to a complete stop at a traffic light. I’m not sure which one is your

to know that I might be following her. Abort the mission

decided to go through my emails. The first email on top

all served against me

by me? Why

her number, but it went to voicemail. I took a seat and studied the conditions. She was just interested in divorcing me and wanted nothing from me but Liam. I may not be the ideal father. Camille is an excellent mother to my son. I honestly do not regret marrying her, even though I am a jerk. Rather than divorce her, I’m going to give her Liam. Liam is safer with Camille than he is with me or Claudia. I’m still trying to figure out who I just married. Despite this, when

and how? Was it Claudia who made her

leave. Hell, I’m chasing her out of here. She doesn’t even care about her son; she is only obsessed with my cock. I’m still in disbelief that I’m sleeping with this woman again. This woman

be such a bad idea to be fucking

care about the divorce; she only cares about Liam. It’s probably for the best. When I double-checked the living arrangements, I discovered that she still wanted me to visit Liam. And, of course, I still have a wife and a son to care for, but they want to stay away from me. Well, I will let them