MICHELSON POV THE Grandfather's clock in the wall dinged as I walked into the house all tired, weary and out if thought of another term to tell the state I was in. I stared at the clock that struck Eight a.m. it got me wondering how long I had stayed out for by her side cuddling her like a baby, Brianna and I had talked together for the first time without screaming at ourselves— In a way it clicked as Success in my book—and Ineas excited about the fact that we had taken out time to talk it all out, as a matter of fact she had fallen asleep right there against my chest before I sneaked out of the room. I knew that I had to do something different from what I was doing, I had to move away from Paula as much as I could but that was where the difficulty set in. A small smile came to my lips when I realized what Brianna had said about trusting me, she had likened it to one trying to commit sucide and my smile had not been about finding it funny rather at the fact that she was the only

MICHELSON POV I WAS done with my little fling… Little seemed like an inappropriate word I could use to describe what me and Paula shared and the fact that we've been together for half a decade regardless it was how my heart chose to classify it at that moment. Here I was trying to change a new leaf, become a better lover – Yet It left me wondering if I was being casted for that role by Brianna. She wouldn’t see it that way, I could guess to myself, and I couldn't blame anyone or her because the truth was had been a total asshole to her. The readiness she had shown to want to change the situation was no longer there, the affection had once felt was not there again, and bar the moment we had at the hospital that gave me a kind of hope, I was starting to think the whole marriage situation no longer suited her. The fun was over for me now and I couldn't go back to it for a while once I opened the door right in front of me and stepped in, no more need to fulfill a few sexual fant

MICHELSON POV I WALKED into the room shutting the door with a quiet click behind me, careful not to make a noise, I could have sworn that I heard her talking to herself before I walked in but now she was I was confused about the fact that she was asleep or at least pretending to be asleep. Awareness brushed my skin from my head. I Walked out of the room earlier to clear my head. Also, I had some emails from my secretary to reply to without delay so as I got in and turned off the light switch again, I walked out of the room. I had one question on my mind centered around what I really wanted, though that was already answered. The fact that Paula had been calling me over the last couple of hours and I had been rejecting her calls was in a way making me rethink the entire situation. Out of the options in mind, I narrowed down the various ways I intended winning her over with. The thought of vacation and having our long awaited honeymoon came to my mind, but there was all uncertainty

CHAPTER 46MICHELSON POVI WALKED AWAY as far as possible to pick the call, I was confused on why she should be calling after everything I told her and to think that she had picked this time to call?I was furious as I barged away…I was going to give this woman a dress down on how to act properly."Why the hell are you calling at this moment?" I asked not hiding the fact that I was angry.She must had been surprised at how I sounded as I could hear it from her voice, I had never spoken to her in such manner not even when I had caught hwr cheating."Why are you speaking to me in this manner, I just want to see you." She said."What the hell are you saying?" I sounded pissed. "I thought we had a discussion about this?" "Well I am less concerned about all that I just need to see you at this moment, right now."It was sounding more like a threat to me than mere words.She was sounding as if I have no choice than to speak to her at that moment, she was telling me I had no other fucking op

BRIANNA'S POVOF ALL Things crazy listening to my mom speak was the craziest. She had this way of trying to justify things in her favor that always made me laugh and she was trying to do so now. Making me feel convinced he was not doing the right things at the same time it wasn't totally bad.Perhaps, if I had gone to Law school just as she did I would have been able to do that as well, I was taught it believed one wrong was all it took to make a business go sour and had stuck to it.I was not the go -to -Mom's type of girl when things get bad, as a matter of fact I preferred handling things on my own in a way that suited me, but she was always calling to check up on me and ask.This was crazy talk, of course. I mean, c’mon. How else could she try and convince me he wasn't out cheating yesterday after I had told her everything that had happened, and pointed out the fact that he had disappeared into thin air after picking a woman's call.It sounded like something so crazy? Worse yet,