Chapter 13

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Eve A Miscarriage. She had a miscarriage, they had a miscarriage. She was was pregnant. She was pregnant with Mark’s baby. Mark was going to be a dad., with her. And they were going to be parents, to a baby. To their baby!? That son of a b**** got her pregnant!! After he kept telling us to *hold on hold, its not the right time yet. Wait until my promotion. Wait wait wait!* I am gonna cut his balls off and stuff them in her mouth. How do you like that motherF***er! Gezz you have a dirty a*** mouth. How did you get so hateful. HIM B****. Our cheating, no good lair a** pig mouth husband of ours! I just roll my eyes, as there no way to reason with my brain. There’s just not winning with her. She is one of those people were you just smile and nod. She will say whatever she wants. Anyways.. I just can’t believe it. She was pregnant with Mark's baby. I know she is very upset about it. I can’t imagine how she must be feeling. How did Mark feel about it? Was he the same with her about kids as he was with me? Or was he happy to be creating a family with her and not me? Was he sad or happy about it? She said it was about a month ago. If I remember right. About a month ago, he took a longer trip than usual. It was out of nowhere. He didn’t call or pick up his phone. I was kind of worried something bad happened at work. He would just send me dual text messages. He wouldn't even explain to me on what was going on. He didn't shut me down, he just shut me off. And when he returned, he was.. He was..Ohh god. Mark was sad. He was sad as he had lost his child. I remember him looking more tired than usual and, he hardly spoke to me. That was when it all happened.“A miscarriage. I am sorry dear, so sorry Cami. I can’t imagine how you felt.” I placed my hands on hers after letting a little cough out. Yes, I choke on my wine when I hear about her miscarriage. Like come on, you would of too if you were me. I had this rage of angry towards him, but at the same time I was jealous at her. I always thought the women who would be carrying Mark’s baby would be me. Not some random girl that wasn't his wife. But as I try to push all that feeling down inside. I honestly felt more compassion for her. That not something easy for a woman to just get over with. She gonna remember it for the rest of her life. And then I tell her about Mark. Oh god! I felt sympathetic towards her. I couldn't even get pregnant because Mark didn't even want to have a conversation about it. But the imagine of almost having a baby, oh god that had to be hard.“I’m fine now. My fiancé Mark went through it with me. And honesty, having him hold my hand through those tough times. It was hard for us both. But we got through it together.” Smiling at me as a tear made its way out her eyes. You can see how heart broken she was about. She said it! Her fiancé Mark. It’s him, it's him!! Oh f***en s*** she did. So its true. He was cheating. And he was planing to marry her. Their planning to get married after they lost their child. How can Mark do this to me? How? Don't think about him Eve. How can I not. My husband was not only having an affair with this sweet woman. But he was almost being a dad to her child that was lost. Their fresh in blood. And on the top of all that, he proposed to her! Just f*** Mark. Lets get the truth and leave Mark. Leave them and we can start a whole new life. Far far away from them and here. I don't know. I have no where to go. I have no one. All I have is Mark. It's fine girl. We will figure something out. I'm here. Okay. “He stayed by my side for a week to make sure I was myself again. I got depressed for days, I didn’t want to leave the house or go to work. I really just wanted to stay in bed all day. I wouldn’t even eat. But Mark made sure that I took my time and got right back on my feet.” Placeing her hand on top of mine. She thinks I'm a friend, when I'm just a jerk for coming here and about to f*** up her happy life.“Wow, that great for you. He seems like a great guy. You're lucky to have him durning that hard time.” Sounding as nice as I can. I wouldn't be saying anything nice about Mark if it wasn't for her. She was sweet and just at play in his sick game as I was. I stared at her eyes. I see how in love she is with my husband. It's not a puppy love. Its real love. She really thinks he is the perfect guy. And maybe he loves her too.God I hate myself, for how I’m gonna crash her world.Maybe I need to rethink this? HER WORLD!! What about ours. Don’t forget we been married to this scumbag for 10 years. After a few years, he probably would do the same with her.“Yeah he is, you’ll like him.” Letting out a small jump like a child. And taking a sip of her wine. F*** I don't want to run into Mark, here. that's gonna be a h*** of a show. Yeah, we used to LOVE HIM. No, I don’t even like him now. We hate him. He was just gonna start a family with someone else. What was gonna happen to us? “Yeah”, forcing a smile out. God, I don’t know if I want to do this. I didn’t attend to like my husband's mistress. I thought I was doing the right thing in confronting the women whom been sleeping with him. And now, after what they or she had been through. It's gonna kill her to find out. What if she was still pregnant? That would definitely change her life. I just need to find out more stuff. Maybe something will come up and I can slowly ease her on to the fact that I'm Mark's wife.“How long as you guys been together?” Quickly taking a sip from my glass.“Umm a little over 2 years.” Going back to finding something on the TV. *coughing* This time I really did choke. I can’t believe it. 2 f***ing years. What if it was more than that? What if they been talking for longer before making it official? How long have they known each other? Where did they even meet?Ohh god I might be sick. Clenching in the inside. F*** that. Suck it in, girl. Take all that feeling you have building up and make it into angry. You are gonna need it when you talk to Mark, that scum a**. And tell him about all this. He not getting away so easily. Ohh, I’m not planning to take it so easy on him. He lost that privilege of having my nice side. I'm gonna make him pay for ever cheating on me. “Omg are you okay”, jumping up and almost falling off the couch. “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry, it just went down the wrong pipe” coughing a little to try to catch my breath back. I'll try to act more normal next time. “Here you go.” Cami hands me a small napkin from the table to clean my nose from all the snot of wine that came out.“Yes thank you” god i am such a idiot.“ Well you know mark and I met a few years back. I was just at a club with some friends. My oldest friend was getting married and we took her to the club to get loose, you know”, gesturing at her with her hands as she spoke. She seemed so happy to be tell me this story of how she met my husband.All I did was nod and drink my wine.“I normally don’t speak to guys when I go clubbing, because you know. They are all gross” Both of us letting out a little laugh. “But Mark just offered to buy us drinks and did all that smooth talk charm thing were he was trying but not trying to get with you. And I kept making eye contact with him always everywhere in the club. After a while, I walk up to him and we dance and talk and then, at the end of the night, we exchange numbers and never stop talking. Now here we are haha.” Smiling with this love look in her eyes. You know the one. You can see her eye glitch in a shiny star stuck look. She jumps at happiness at each moment she explains to me about their love story. I remember when I was like that. Everyone we met in the first few years we were together. They always ask about our story. Like how we met and how he asked me to be his girl and then to be his wife. I would tell everyone I was just head over heels for him from the beginning. Even though, YES, we were so young when we met. But the great thing about being with your high school sweetheart, is you two get to build everything together so young. We still gave each other our space to build our own person but gave each other the most amazing support too. Being each other's biggest fan for pretty much everything, is an important part of making it work.I mean why be with someone who doesn’t support you with your dreams and goals.“Wow that is super cute.” meeting her same energy. We changed the subject to more of a gossip chat. And we just talk about anything and most everything for hours.She is a really sweet person. And I enjoy talking to her. I haven’t a friend like her in god who knows. We just smile and laugh all day, talking about old times when we were younger. Even though, the both of us weren’t even that old. But our early 20’s feel like it was years ago. We had gone though almost 3 bottles of wine now and time just flowed by so fast. it was almost dark outside. And I have almost forgotten why I came here in the first place. We’re gonna have to tell her soon. Just work it in somehow. “So tell me about your husband, girl”, jumping up and down like a little girl. As she took a big sip of her wine. “How did you know I was married?” My eyes widened up at her question. “Girl, your ring. It was like the first thing I noticed on you. Its huge and absolutely gorgeous. He seems like a good one already haha” holding my hand up to look at my ring. “Ohh well its not that long of a story. We were high school sweethearts and kind of the opposite personalities. But you, of course, won me over and now here we are.” Shrugging my shoulders at her with a smile.“Why you said were, is everything okay with you guy?” sipping her drink with a concern on her face. Here it is Eve. Tell her the truth about why you are here. It’s gonna break her heart. Don’t think of it as breaking her heart. Think of it as saving her heart from an even bigger heart ace. She wouldn’t know how bad it feels to be married to a man for years and having to confront his mistress about all his lies. Ohh god your right. Well, here goes nothing. I hope she just doesn’t cry and throw a glass at me for this. Just blurt it all out at once and remember one step at a time. Okay, here it goes. “Well, to be honest, no, we’re not okay. I think I just found out my husband has been having an affair.” Holding my glass tightly, hoping it doesn’t shatter in my grip. “Oh my god that's terrible, I’m sorry. Do you know who she is?” Putting a hand on my shoulder. Making me look at her eyes. She seems to care for our little friendship as well. Most people wouldn’t care like this.“Yeah I did.” blurting it out quickly. “Who girl, tell me. You can trust me, I’ll even help you f*** her up if you want haha.” Letting out a laugh to make me feel comfortable with her.This whole time I spent with her was small but, could feel like I can trust her too. If only we hadn't met like this. We could be close friends.“Yeah, her name is Cami Bennet.” Saying her name in a soft tone. I felt such a lair. sitting here chatting with her for hours about stuff. About her boyfriend and my husband. Becoming friends, but in this end. Its all about to go down.
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