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My Husband's Affair.

Chapter 8 Anniversary

Word Count: 1226    |    Released on: 29/11/2023

t he'll go home earlier from work, so that we can have our celebration of our anniversary later night. And I want to make mo

ice I was shocked to see Chels

we are going to celebrate my pregnancy!" Chelsea said

tonight!" she added enthusia

y there, Chelsea

e there, drink juice, no wine. Kill j

e something to tell yo

rsary. Hmm... Chelsea, you know

n you come too, e

r smile is al

ght really special for Lucas and I. I thought I might be able to pr

g to let me be sad just because you didn't even give me a little time for

be present, but my mind kept wandering back to Lucas and the surprise I am planning to prepare for him. A

ng it was time for me to leave. I approached Chelsea

you again for your pregnancy! I'm really sorry but I need to

. If I hadn't thought that maybe this is your anniversary, you and your

na's cheeks flush furiously," Liann

will also be careful when you go home

After that you will be th

dread. I had no idea that my night was about to take an unforeseen turn that wou

stumble. I turned to that person, ready to ap

zed him. He raised his eyebrows sli

good to see you again!

your husband?"

nnouncement, that's why I am here." He nodded, as i

." I was about to step on my feet when his right hand landed o

uch a hurry, Mrs. Rodriguez?" He laughed softly,

at him. I hesitated, not wanting to reveal the details of our anniversary w

wanted to plan something special for him."

why Mr. Rodriguez q

ouraged, hoping that maybe

e I had some important documents to sign

e said Mr. Rodriguez said goodbye to her b

He nodded at me and gave way, but before I could even g

ou aware about..." I en

?" I asked, but his e

" Dylan's ga

ing that you have a great celebratio

d jubilation. The prospect of a romantic evening with Lucas piqued my interest, as I couldn't shake the cliffhangers of what

ge mix of emotions. The sound of the clock

nxious about the surprise I was preparin

feel that I love him very much, even thou

od that I had arranged on the table. Then I went out the door

ndles carefully so that it was shaped like a hea

m in the kitchen, but the minutes turned

as dark, there were no messages or missed calls

gain, especially since according to Dylan he left his work early. I

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