Chapter forty-eight

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Chapter forty-eight

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Chapter forty-eight


October 30, 1983

I groaned running my fingers through my hair sitting up in the bed. I stretched my arms out causing the cover to drop revealing my boobs. I looked at the clocked 10:30am, I jumped out of the bed panicking "Shit shit shit" I paced around the room looking for my clothes

I'm supposed to be meeting the girls at my house so we can go shopping together for the costume party that's today at 6 o'clock but i'm at my old home butt ass naked fucking around with Michael

Michael walked in the room with a tray in his hands, I looked at him and he had a smile on his face since he just got some good good last night. "This isn't no time for smiling. Where's my clothes?" I asked him putting my hands on my hips

"Do you really need them? I like you better naked" He licked his lips smiling, I sighed "Michael I don't have no time to be playing games with you. Oh my god we aren't even supposed to be doing this" I let out a light laugh shaking my head in shame

"We're technically still married Angela now come on and eat" He placed the tray on the bed. His signature cinnamon french toast wrapped around my nose with fresh strawberries and freshly squeezed orange juice. "That's because you refuse to sign the papers" I rolled my eyes

Michael scoffed, placing his hand on my cheek caressing it "Because I don't want you out my life. I know i messed up but I won't again so please forgive me" He said softly

I looked down avoiding eye contact with him, playing with my fingers "Michael..you cheated on me during my entire pregnancy and i find out that you wanted kids with someone else too? how can i forgive you so easily? I need time away from you so us having sex should be out the picture too" I gulp feeling a lump in my throat

He pulled his hand away sighing "Okay..I understand. But please eat and shower" He picked up a fork with french toast holding it to my lip "I'm not signing those papers rather you like or not. We can go our separate ways but i'm not signing shit" He opened my mouth feeding me "You're my god damn wife Angela" He said watching me chew the food slowly than swallowing it

This man crazy as hell for someone to have a soft precious voice and looks when deep down inside he's actually crazy.

Once the food was gone I went on ahead and took a nice long shower and washed my hair to wash away the sex smell. When i was done i put my undergarments on and threw on a pair of sweats and a hoodie. I still had clothes here that i didn't have time to grab, this should be a good time to pack all of this stuff up.

I grabbed a suitcase and began rambling thru the closet throwing clothes inside of the suitcase, I went to the boys room to get more clothes and their favorite teddy bears they sleep with at night. I went back to the room me and michael use to share and stuffed their belongings inside of the suitcase.

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