Allison
Hanging up the phone with James, I couldn’t stop the anger coursing through me. For him to honestly think he could just speak to me however he wanted to was beyond insane. I was, once upon a time, the only woman he loved, and since the moment that little whore Becca stepped into our lives, I had completely lost control of him.
Pacing around my living room, I took in the fading decor and the unfortunate end to the lavish lifestyle I had once lived. I had lost so much over the past few years and all because James didn’t understand the needs I had.
He had been gone all the time traveling overseas, and with the many photos I constantly had seen of him with other women, it was hard for me to believe he wasn’t cheating on me. So, in a moment of weakness, I had slept with somebody else. It wasn’t anything serious. It was a one time thing, and yet, James never forgave me for what I had done.
