His Second Wife by Favor V April

I sat and watched, sipping my poison slowly and methodically. My goal for tonight is not to make a mistake or else it’ll all be over. Other than with my wife, I will never have a sexual relationship with another woman. I am prepared to make amends with her and am pleased to declare to the world that I am head over heels in love and devoted to my wife. I don’t give a damn about the age gap nonsense anymore. My wife, Camille seems to be unconcerned about my age or the fact that I am a father. She cherishes all of us, though I hate admitting that I come second, her first priority is and will always be Liam. There is no doubt in my mind that Tina Sands isn’t pregnant. Notwithstanding, what is her deal? Why is she lying? If ever the truth comes out, her career will be ruined, I think I’ve seen enough for today.

“Mark, my lady here says that she wishes to sleep; we’ll catch up tomorrow. As far as I can remember, I think we’re going to meet Camille, or maybe Eduardo.”

“Yes, seems like I will be forced to take these two ladies with me. I’m heading out too.” He called out to the two females in the room.

Our cars were tailing each other, and we reached the hotel. Mia and I headed inside. My suite had 3 bedrooms. I was hesitant to rent two separate rooms for fear of raising suspicions. The suite did, however, include three bedrooms, which was fortunate because she and I both needed to freshen up and there was no way I was going to sleep with her. I took a shower, made coffee, and sat on the couch thinking of my next move. I overheard her on the phone. More akin to conversing with a child. I had no intention of doing so, but I found myself wanting to know who she was speaking with.

“Who or what was that?” She paused briefly and sighed.

“It’s my girl,” she explained.

“Girlfriend?”

“Not at all, my daughter.” My eyes widened. Why is she a hooker if she has a daughter who can see what she is doing? Who am I fooling? I have a wife and a son and I still cheated. I laughed at the thought of wanting to judge someone when I was no better.

“How old is she?”

“She is three.”

“I know it’s none of my concern, but where is the father?”

wear before his meeting.

shop?” She laughed, then smiled

hour to his meeting so I went into a normal store and bought him a $10 shirt.” She burst out laughing, “You could have seen his face when I presented the shirt to him, he almost strangled me.” I laughed. “Then he mumbled something like ‘Entonces crees que cuesto $10’ That’s the only thing I catch and started cursing around in Spanish.” I laughed as that reminded me of my wife when she was angry. She would always curse and finish me with her Spanish because I couldn’t hear shit. Suddenly she laughed, “I know you can relate, your wife is Spanish, and that day she terrified the shit out of me, she has a small frame but never back

gave him my phone number, but one of the digits was incorrect. So he’s not to blame for this. He doesn’t know that we have a daughter, despite the fact that he previously told me that he may have created a soul. So I didn’t know where to look for him when I found out I was pregnant. In fact, I wasn’t even working at the time; I was just a waitress when I met him. He did, however, appear to be a wealthy, egotistical brat. Nevertheless, he was always gentle with me. He seemed to be a source of contention. But I

though you still do, love him.”

him. That is why I kept Bella. She is a symbol of our

become

kid perfectly. One of the reasons I didn’t return to the site and look for work after that night. I wanted to find your wife and ask her

didn’t know that,” I

makes me laugh because you got a lioness at home.” I laugh again when she calls my wife a lioness. “But your wife is like you, I love how lowkey she is. Anyways today is my second assignment, my daughter isn’t well, this was the only alternative, as I

tell me you have never gotten together

But here I am with you tonight, putting everything

for the first time, but I knew my wife would never

be a quiet and sweet individual. She is spunky and reminds me a little

the father of

you know

with Eduardo Mendoza? That asshole.” I paused and

murder me. Shit! What am I going to do? He needs to know he has a daughter. And this young lady deserves better than this. She

the fuck

buffoon is perpetually

you too, Eduardo. Where