Stephane
Wyatt must be really upset with me. I had tried calling most of the night until I fell asleep. I started again when I woke up and still no answer. I decided to let him cool off. I figured I could try again later. My stomach was in knots. I tossed and turned all night. As I walked into the kitchen to make myself a pot of coffee and there was a knock on my door.
“Wyatt!! What are you doing here? You look terrible.”
“Baby, listen to me. I love you and only you! I want you and only you! Please believe me. April is nothing to me. Since the day I met you, you are all I can think about! You are my world! You have to believe me!”
“I do.”
“What?”
“I do, I believe you. Phil came over last night to talk to me. I’ve had time to stop and think about it. And I’m sorry for t
