Part 21

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Maura's POV
I left early from work and went home. I went and laid on the couch. Jane wouldn't cheat on me. But she was acting weird this morning. Then the door opened. "So how much do you want...what ....you could give me a little more for that price Carly...Come on doll...ok that'll be fine." I heard Janes voice. Jane walked in and I pretended to be asleep. I felt someone kiss my forehead. I felt like crying but I just cried inside. She's cheating on me. I opened my eyes. "Hey Maura." she said. "Hello Jane." I tried not to sound cold but I'm just so angry. Jane looked like she was taken back a bit by my harsh tone. "Are you ok Maura." I nodded and got up. "I'm going to bed." I said. "O-ok. Are you sure your fine?"
"Yes Jane. In fine." I walked down the hall way. I pasted my room and went to the guest room. I crawled under the covers of the cold bed. "Maura? why are you sleeping in here?"
"Just because. Good night Jane."
"Good night Dr. Isles." she said coldly. She slammed the door. I started to cry into my pillow. I miss her. I miss her sleeping next to me. Next morning I woke up. I barley got any sleep last night. I looked up and saw Jane standing in the door way. "Morning." she came and sat next to me. "Morning."
"Ok Maura. Spill it, what's wrong with you."
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Maura what's wrong? you have to talk to me!"
"Are you cheating on me?"
"No. Of course not."
"Then who have you been talking to on the phone?" Jane looked at me then I saw it in her eyes. She new what I was talking to. "I can't tell you."
"So you are cheating on me."
"No I'm not cheating on you Maura! I love you."
"So do you love Carly too. What about her, doll. 3 days from now you will get to see your little slut!" I sobbed. "Oh Maura you think...Maura it's not what you think." she said sounding a little relived. "Then what is it Jane?!"
"I-I wanted to surprise you...." Jane scooted closer and stoked my cheek. "Surprise me with what Jane." I asked with tears falling down my face. "Maura..."

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