Chapter 1
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I didn't tell Tony I was on my way home. There were a few things around the house I wanted to get done and surprise him with when he got home. We were both supposed to return home on Sunday. It was only Wednesday.
I made pretty good time. I did add an extra 45 minutes to my drive. I stopped off at my favorite diner that just happened to be along the way. It was almost 7 when I pulled up to the house. I was surprised to see Tony's car in the driveway. He couldn't be home. He just texted me an hour ago and said he was heading out to have dinner with the family at his brother's favorite restaurant. His mom lives almost four hours away. There is no way he could have made it home by now.
I know he took his car because I kissed him goodbye right before he drove out of the driveway in it. I was leaving a few hours after him.
Maybe he was missing me and came home early. But that wouldn't make any sense if I were not here. What if he had the same idea I did, and he wanted to surprise me? I turned out my lights as I pulled into the driveway and parked beside his car. I cut off the engine as soon as I put the car in park. I wanted to surprise him.
I reached back and grabbed my suitcase from the backseat and got out of my car. I locked the car door with my key instead of hitting the button. I was trying to be as quiet as possible. I slid the key quietly into the front door, then walked in and put my suite case down by the door. I could hear music playing in the kitchen. I smiled. Tony was probably in there cooking. He always listened to music when he cooked. When I got to the kitchen, I froze.
The scene I was looking at made my heart stop. Tony was screwing a young blonde on our kitchen counter. He was pounding into her while she moaned out his name. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Not only had he lied to me, but he was cheating on me as well.
I walked over and unplugged the alexia, making the music cut off instantly.
"Well, this is a nice sight to come home to," I said in an icy tone.
Tony turned and looked at me in surprise and quickly pulled out of the girl. The blonde sat up and tried to cover herself with the short tank top she was wearing.
"Jazz, your home," he said, still surprised. "I missed you so much," he said, adjusting himself in his boxers and walking over to me.
"I can tell."
"Baby, it's not what you think," he said, reaching his hand out to me. I stepped back from him.
"Oh really, so you weren't just f*****g her on our counter."
"What?" he said, acting shocked. "No, of course not."
"Tony, I saw you. I'm not f*****g stupid. She is still naked on our f*****g counter and your d**k is hanging out." I yelled at him.
"I'm going to go," the blonde said as she slid off the counter.
"You can stay," I said, looking over at her. "You can stay as long as you want," I said as I turned and walked out of the room. No matter how mad I was, I was not going to take it out on her. I didn't have a relationship with her. Tony was the one that betrayed me. Even if she did know about me, it didn't matter. I would not be mad at another woman for my man cheating.
Tony ran after me and grabbed my arm, pulling me to face him.
"Babe,"
"Don't f*****g babe me. I can't believe I was so stupid. I actually thought you loved me."
"Jazz, you know how I feel about you," he said, trying to pull me to him. I ripped my arm away from him.
"Don't touch me." I spat.
"Jazz, don't be like that," he whined.
"Are there others?"
"What? " No, it's just you," he said, lying right to my face.
"How many others are there?" I asked.
"Baby, it's only you," he said, reaching out to me again.
"How many other students have you slept with Tony?" I yelled at him.
"None, I swear. Just you."
"So she's not a student?" I asked, lifting my eyebrows at him.
"She's nobody," he said, reaching out to me again.
I couldn't look at him anymore. Just the sight of him was making me sick to my stomach. I turned and walked away.
"Jazz, where are you going?" he yelled, running after me.
He caught up with me halfway up the steps. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to him.
"Baby, let's talk about this," he begged.
"We have nothing to talk about. " I'm leaving," I said, pushing his hands off of me and walking the rest of the way up the stairs.
He didn't say anything as he followed me. I went right to our room and slammed the door in his face.
I leaned against the door and slid to the ground as tears poured out. I can't believe Tony would do this to me. I trusted him. I loved him, and he had been cheating on me the whole time. He never loved me because if he did he would have never done this to me.
I walked over to the bed and sat down. This was not how I saw my day going.
I don't know how long I sat on the bed crying. Tony eventually gave up and left me alone. He probably went back to f*****g his blonde slut. I know I should not blame her, but I was mad. I didn't care. Tony was a tool. I can't believe I gave him so much of my time, of my life. I thought of all the times he worked late, and I would bring him dinner. All the times he would take me and screw me in his office. How many other women was he screwing in his office? How many other young girls did he take advantage of? I felt sick to my stomach.
I can't stay in this house any longer. I had to get out of here.
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