ANGEL’S P.O.V
I hung up the phone. I don’t know what to think. Jay sounds like the Jay I know, the Jay I’ve always known. The one who loved and doted on me, only problem is he isn’t that man anymore, he’s someone’s baby daddy. As much as it hurts me to acknowledge this, I have to. I’ve lost him. He betrayed me, betrayed our marriage, our trust, our love. I can never forgive him for bringing his mistress into our home, sleeping with her in my bed. If he ever loved me, even if it was just a little bit, he wouldn’t have done that. Now he tells me he wants to talk, to explain? Explain what? That he cheated on me with an ill-mannered girl that won’t even let me into my own house? No! I’m done with him.
I’m brought out of my thoughts by the sound of the door opening, and there she is, the wom
