They were making out on the couch,
completely oblivious to Lily’s cries!
It all made sense now, Mark had been
cheating on me all this time.
Okay. I saved the video footage and called a
lawyer.
<
“Mr. Harrison, can you please draft a divorce
agreement for me?”
I was done. I was leaving with Lily. We would
not be with this monster again.
I had just hung up with my lawyer when I heard the door open. Mark came in, carrying bags of groceries, his face beaming. I haven’t seen him smile like that in a long time.
But his smile faded when he saw me. “Why aren’t you at work?”
I sneered. “I’m not as heartless as you, my daughter was running a fever and you could care less.”
L
Mark frowned. “Stop picking a fight, I was at
work yesterday!”
“I work so hard for you and Lily!”
At that moment, I saw a slender figure behind
him. It was Tiffany.
She extended her hand to me politely. “Hi
Sarah, sorry to bother you.”
I ignored her and didn’t move aside. Mark
became impatient, pulling me away and gently
guiding Tiffany to the sofa.
“Tiffany’s hurt her ankle, she’ll stay with us for a few days.”
I looked at them both. “Hurt? So she’ll just stay with us? Mark, you’re incredibly
generous.”
<
Mark waved it off, impatiently. “You know
she’s all alone. She’s a young girl, she works for my company, so I have to take care of
her!”
“She’s just my coworker, don’t overthink it.”
Tiffany’s eyes turned red. “Sarah, I’m so
sorry, I’m interrupting you and Mark.”
I nodded. “You are. We have a child and it’s
really inconvenient for us.”
“Sarah! Shut up!” Mark interrupted, annoyed.
“You have no heart! Tiffany’s five years
younger, why do you have to be so mean?
“We have a guest room, let Tiffany stay there,
okay? And by the way, I bought this house so
I can let whoever I want stay here, don’t start
with me”
<
Mark was talking a big game, but had he
forgotten that when he was in the same position, I was around Tiffany’s age? I had chosen him, and we had built everything
together.
He had also told me that he would make sure
I always lived comfortably. Now, he was
worried about this other woman.
I smiled, and stopped Mark from going to the guest room. “No, it’s fine, I was saying that
since Tiffany hurt her foot, she can have the
master bedroom. Lily and I will take the guest
room.”
Mark seemed surprised and maybe thought
my calmness was a little weird. I was never
the calm one. Normally, I would have yelled
and screamed at him, never let him have his
<
“Sarah, are you okay?”
I started packing my things. “I’m fine. I’m just
thinking about the both of you.”
Mark agreed with my proposal, and was
getting ready to help me. What a two–faced
man.
But as he helped, Tiffany got up, and bowed at me. “Thank you, Sarah, I’ll always be grateful…” she said before stumbling and falling to the ground.
Mark’s face turned pale, he picked her up and took her straight to the master bedroom.
I saw Tiffany smirking at me over Mark’s shoulder. She thought she had won, she
thought that she had stolen my man. What
く
she didn’t know was that I thought Mark was
a piece of garbage.