(Previously titled: Maybe It Wasn't Love After all)
Luna Jackson had a great marriage. Key word Had. Her marriage officially started falling apart after she found her husband pleasuring a women, in the same bed they slept together in.
Years later...
"Sir your six o'clock meeting is here." My PA states in a seductive manner. "Great let them in." I harshly say.
A well dressed man walks through the door. "It's a pleasure to see you again." He doesn't answer, and just sits down.
"You know you made a huge mistake leaving them." He stares at me. "Correction they left me, but I know it was a mistake—everything I did was." I respond.
"But tell me how are they?" I ask looking him in the eyes. "They are great, Mila is growing up so fast." I clench my jaw. "She is so happy with her mother, and her mother loves her dearly." I take a deep breath.
"Plus I love them dearly." I stand up quickly. "Don't you dare get near them-unless you want to end up like Rosie." I threaten.
He stands up. "For all she knows I'm gay." I smile. "That's good." I extend my hand. "It was good doing business with you Michael." He nods, shakes my hand, before making his way out my office.
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