Married To My Ex's Father

DA'S

sing at me. The answer fell on my lap or should I say my husband

lap and kissed him. I could tell they were close, but he

ving me cold shoulders? Are you mad at me?" She threw Maurice a

was delayed. I would have been here sooner.- She cooed- "I'm sorry baby." She whined and pouted, sp

softened and he spoke to her. "How was your trip? How did it go i

eting so next time, you and I will be g

urice said to her, his voice la

d some special places I'd like us to visit together when we go." She wa

efore now? Didn't they know I was seated

t, the unwanted, and the irreleva

he date of my birth, something I didn't think anybody cared enough to remember. But Ma

e to wipe off my memory. The hurt was still fresh in my mind. And n

men in my life? My father never treated me rig

seated on. Another piece of decor for the room. That is

the study. They wouldn't notice if I left. They didn't e

euvered my way around the

oice stopped me. I stood rooted, pondering if

I forged forward

done talki

I turned to him with my head bowed in shame. He noticed

sk. I raise my head to look at her.

estured towards me before she

she?" She asked as her eyes rake

done anything to her. She didn't even know me

eatment was a norm for me. People judg

, my wife." Maurice i

Lucy jerk up from Maurice's lap. She turned

He swiveled his chair away from her and

cy. My assistant."

hild? Some assistant he's got. Why did he even bother making in

of the cheating asses of the father and son duo. Brian

rds in my head. I couldn't tell him and h

owledgment to Lucy. She returne

that. I was not interested in her man. He may be marri

pleaded with him to allow me to

ussion later. You may

feistiness was immediately drowned i

word, not until I left at least. Maurice's stare only kept her

a small voice. I turned to exit the study,

ief. It felt suffocating in there and I hoped M

new I was only