The Affair Revenge

Chapter 2

Eve

It is already 2:30pm and I have finished all my tasks of the day. Which wasn't much to do. Today was just a tight-up list day. Making sure things are in line and dust free. I always wanted the house to be nice and clean for the day. I didn't want Mark to come home and see a mess. He works so hard all day, the least I can do is keep the house pretty. I had just finished prepping for dinner, but I had to let my chicken sit in the fridge for a few hours before cooking it. A good 2-4 hours sit a good flavor for dinner.

I’m standing around in the kitchen with my elbows on the huge marble island and I’M BORED. *let out a deep sigh* "What can I do?" I said to myself. This is a rare day, because I usually keep myself busy until the last hour before Mark gets home. So I have 2 and a half hours to kill. And I don't have anything in mind to do.

Maybe you can grow some balls and think about what you are going to say to Mark later!

I don't need to think about it.

So you already know what you're going to say, huh?

No, not really.

Just start out by saying something. Don't let him back you into a corner.

I thought about what I told myself this morning. All this b***s*** Mark has been putting me through. I seem to just be more and more alone at home these days.And where is Mark, you may wonder? His getway long a** meetings. At the beginning of these, meetings started to be planned ahead. Which is normal for businessmen, right? But now, these meetings are happening more often and longer. Besides that, they seem to just pop out of nowhere. He doesn't even bring it up, just a "ohh I got a meeting out of town, I need to stay late." Mark is like never home now. I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm just being crazy.

No, Mark is doing something at these meetings. That if he has a meeting.

I wouldn’t be so off guard when he had to be gone for days. I have just planned a short vacation for myself. Girls day, you know. But these meetings are getting out of control lately. There are more meetings in just a month. He can barely answer the phone when I call. Even though right after I called him, he seemed to text me right back with… you guess it EXCUSES!

" Ugh," I slammed my fist on my island just thinking about this stuff. Like what the h**** is doing at these long meetings. These meetings take almost a week and a half to finish. Why the f*** do they take so long? When we first got married, he used to come home early. Always saying he got the deal to close. That everything was preset for him to file. But not anymore.I was always so happy. Of course, he’s my husband. But now they take longer and he has to call me to say “ sorry sweetie, I may have to stay an extra day or two to finish up.” Like what the f***, really! What kind of case has to take an extra day to finish? Mark is good at his job, but whenever this happens, I just remind myself that it's not an easy job. Some clients are just more difficult nowadays. Oohh now, you're just making up excuses for him.

No, i'm not. I'm just being a supporting wife.

This was just the start of it all. He thought out all his excuses. I never thought twice about them either. I had always believed whatever Mark had to say. Because he's my husband and I love him. But nothing is making any sense anymore. He would even make it up to me when he got back. Which can be why I never questioned his absences lately.But today is the day I’m fed up and gonna find this s*** out. I’m not gonna let this mf get away with hiding something from me.

Good! Now go tell him that!

If he's really hiding something from his wife. It had to be something big. Like really big.

Well, we would never know unless you get up and ask him.

You know what, F*** this I’m driving into the city and gonna pay him a little visit. See what he has to say to that! Before you say anything, I use to visit Mark at work all the time, okay. He has just started to get more busy and so have I. So the visits just slowly stop happening. Mark would call and check in and I would try to visit for lunch but then get distracted by cooking or something. Yes, I still make him lunches just because I don’t plan on seeing him. I always made sure my handsome, strong husband was good. Mama used to always tell me, a good wife never lets her husband go without a meal, a snack or something. She usually says something like that.

Mama died a few years back. Didn’t take anyone off guard at all. She was always sick growing up, but when I got older, she seemed to be getting worse. Her last year with us, we had to put her in a hospice. It is a place you put sick and dying people in. Mark took care of everything for my family. Always plan trips for me to be with her. And when the time came to say goodbyes, he never left my side. I even said he tears up a bit at her funeral.

You see how I can see anything bad about him when he does things like that. He is just one of those lucky guys you see on TV and stuff. Super good looking and took care of his family and his family.He would do these things like that without even being asked.Mmhh this s*** used to turn me on big time. He just knows how to take care of his women. And trust me, he knew how to please her too. I gag just thinking about it. Ohh shh you likes it.

I had just pulled into the city and parked in the same parking lot as I usually to. It was far from his building, which is good. His office was on the fifth floor, so I took the stairs when I skipped a workout. Cardio was my key to keeping this booty looking good. Am I right ladys haha. When I finally got to the door , I could tell they were having a slow day. It wasn’t that busy today, so I knew I came at a perfect time. Everyone was all around the office chatting away. There was no one waiting in the waiting room for a appointment.

I walked in and asked the young lady at the front desk like I usually do. But awkwardly, she seemed very confused at the fact I was there. She is usually so nice to see me. What change? But not this time. That is a bit odd, don't you think? I know it has been a while since I was here, but jezz. At least a smile would be nice. It was like she saw a ghost or something. "Hi Kan. Is Mark in?" I asked "Umm yeah. He should be in his office. Would you like me to call him for you?" She picked up the phone, waiting to dial his number. "No, it's fine. I'm just gonna head back there myself. Thank you." I shook my head and walked away . Okay, what's up with her? Oohh don't read into it. Mark’s office was near the back, so I made my way back. Smiling from one side to the other before entering. He was on the phone with someone and when he saw me he had a shock but a smile on his face. I smiled back at him and he waved to me to come in and sit on the couch that he had in there. It felt so good to see him at work. Maybe I should make time to come back here. With him gone so much, a lunch at work should be good.

This couch brings back so many good memories. When Mark first started out at this place, I usually came late at night and he would surprise him with dinner. One thing let to another and we are steaming wet bodies on too if each other.

And yes, no one was there before yall dirty minds came to me about it. Besides, we would close the blinds and door just incase. I will never forget that again after June of 2019. Omg I was so embarrassed .

He spoke on the phone for a few minutes and then right away embraced me with a tense kiss. One of those kisses that throws you off guard and leaves you wanting more right after. His sweet lips left my body all hot and wanting him more. "Well hello, to you too." I giggled. " I'm so glad to see you sweetie." He said, all cheeky. "Been so long since you visited me, why the change?" He added, kissing. " Ohh I just thought I come in and have lunch with you, like old times." I said "I wish you would of called me first. You can see I'm a bit busy Eve." Mark's face changed quickly. Maybe I should have called first. No f*** him. "Sorry you came all this way for nothing, sweetie. Shouldn't you be home cooking or something?" He asked. This was why I stopped coming. He was always busy these days, but not anymore.So I just stop doing things like that.

“Ohh, well, I just thought, since its our anniversary and you were gonna be at your meeting this week, that we could enjoy a small moment together.”I said sadly. Mark had an off-guard face on.At that moment, I thought he would just throw me out with more excuses. Tell me he needs to change his plans or our plans. But he didn’t."You know what, I was gonna surprise you tonight hunny.You know today is a very special day for us." He said. My belly flipped at the thought of Mark planning something special for us. He seemed so shocked when I brought up our anniversary. Like he had forgotten all about it. If you could have seen that smug look on his face when I said those words.

Did you notice that?

Noticed what?

He forgot about our anniversary!

What! No he didn't! You heard him. He had a surprise for us.

He wasn't quick with his reply.

Mmhh but he seemed prepared to answer with something that I know he just came up with. She was right, Mark had forgotten about our anniversary. Why is he lying? I wouldn't have been mad. I smiled at Mark and his mischievous grin. "As always, you ruined it. But I won't hold it against you sweetie." I frowned at him. "I will see you later for our big dinner, okay." He smiled all happy and went ahead and walked around his desk to kiss my forehead. I was so shocked by his words that I couldn’t speak at all. Looking down at his desk, I saw something. My head is down while he rubs my arms.

Wait a f***ing minute!!!

Right before I could leave, I noticed a faded pink envelope on his desk. It had something odd on it. Before I could leave, Mark's back turned to face the wall. I quickly took it and hid it behind my back before he saw me.Just then, his phone rang and he turned away quickly. He just smiled at me, blew a kiss and motioned me to leave. Odd he never motion me to leave. Like I was kind of a stranger. Mark seems to be acting a bit off now. As he picked up the phone, I made my way out. I made a quick look at the odd figure on the envelope. It was some woman’s lip stain. "What the f***." I whispered to myself.

Ohh this mf !