Chapter 47:A long walk home

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Michael's POV
Things aren't that bad I told myself while holding my wife's ring in my hand after she decided to throw it at me for playing another prank on her but this time this prank was worse then the other ... I knew I shouldn't have listened to her friend Selena. Now here I am with a bottle of red wine in my hand drinking like a fool and acting as mad as I felt .
My heart was pounding hard not because I was walking home alone from Whitney's house but because I didn't know if I was walking home to an empty house , I haven't seen her that mad since ... well since I hurt her and that's what frightened me , as I walked into my dark empty house I sighed

"Michael"

I should put my frustration aside and sober up before I talk to her but knowing my wife she was gonna catch me right here right now

"Yes Diane"

"Can we speak"

"Diane I've had a lot to drink , I just got back from Whitney's house"

"Pardon"

Diana's POV
First he plays an awful joke on me & then he has the balls to say he was at Whitney's house drinking

"I said I was at Whitney's house ..."

"May I ask why"

"Sure"

"Why"

I didn't want to know why at this point this was going to be between me and her because I know she wants my husband she hasn't been to shy at all when it came to their old relationship since she knew him first

"Well Diane you left me holding your ring, didn't even bother to look back at me and that hurt me"

"Well that joke hurt me"

"Diane I didn't mean to hurt you"

"Well you did"

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you but you hurt me even more by taking off your ring and throwing it at me"

He's lucky that's all I threw

"So are you going to answer my question, why where you at Whitney's house drinking? Drinking when you told me you were going to stop drinking Michael, Michael why do you choose to confide in other woman when I'm right here"

"It was about you Diana and how you just had hurt me ... how was I gonna tell you about that when my joke was still hurting you, I'm honestly surprised you're speaking to me now."

"Where's my ring?"

"Pardon"

"My ring, where is it?"

"I have it"

"Well I want it back"

"Well you're not getting it back"

"Why not"

"You threw it at me and hurt me by doing that so I'm not giving it back to you until I feel like you deserve it"

Michael's POV
She doesn't understand how much I love her and I could never put it in to words so when I seen her ring in my hand .. that was basically my life about to walk out the door again ...

"What if I show you I deserve it can I have it back then"

"Maybe"

After she took off hers I was ready to take off mine but that's a childish game and we've both would of lost

"Alright come upstairs with me"

"Hmmm"

"Please"

The part of me that was upset with her wanted to ignore her completely even though I could probably only last a day or two doing that I was willing to do it , but the other side ... the other side of me that made her my drug that made me addicted to her wanted to just go upstairs and see what she had up her sleeve

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