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?”

It’s a long story. I met him in New York City, Rochester to be precise. I was waitressing part-time there when I accidentally bumped into him spilling hot chocolate on him.” She paused and smirked a bit, “That arrogant asshole made me run around looking for an Armani shirt for him to wear before his meeting. Mind you he might have a lot of them in his suitcase but decided to make me wander around New York City looking for an Armani shop.” The story made me laugh but somehow sounds like

then get the shop?” She laughed, then

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 down. I like your wife honestly.” She said that and looked at me dead in the eye and changed the topic

the idiot just turned and when he saw me instead of covering his..you know, he just said ‘Like what you see, princess?’ Can you imagine?” How Mia met her baby daddy was funny. “He finally got dressed, that man isn’t scared to stand in front of anyone naked.” I laughed my wife hardly wears anything. She continued. “He seemed bored, So we talked for hours and I forgot about my classes. We had a good time, and he told me he wanted something serious with me. I 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

as though you still do,

why I kept Bella. She is a symbol of our love.

did you become a hooker?”

I’m not sure how, but she resembles my 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 about my daughter’s father and if they might be related. I didn’t want to approach

know that,” I said,

actually my first time seeing you laugh. You always wear a stern frigid face which makes me laugh because you got a lioness at home.” I laugh again when she calls my wife

trying to tell me you have never gotten together with anyone on the app?” She shook her

out, he might do something stupid. But here I am with you tonight, putting everything on the line. For the second consecutive time. Thank God we

but I knew my wife would never permit it under

a quiet and sweet individual. She is

Eduardo is the father of your

know him. Mendoza,

way! You, have a daughter with Eduardo Mendoza? That asshole.” I paused and looked

I going to do? He

fuck do you

buffoon is perpetually

too, Eduardo.