Chapter 2

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Chapter 2.

Lionel POV

I was at the grocery store doing my regular shopping since last month my wife of 20 years cheated on me with my best friend. My daughter and I walked in on the scene. I have always know my friend had a thing for her but never in a million years would I think she and him would act it out and in my house. Thank god my children are grown.

I was in the aisle when the most captivating thick goddess met my eyes with her chocolate melanin piping and that ass. When I stood behind and she compliments my cologne I had to say something. Though she looked to be young she also had that maturity and innocence about her.

I went to the cash register and left $200USD with the cashier and showed her the young woman. Also informed her that if her bill was more to call the owner and tell him Lionel will cover and if it was less I told the cashier to make the change.

I went on my journey home with the curvy dark beauty on my mind. I lived in Beverly Hills where most influential and rich persons lived in Kingston. I have a 4 bedroom house and 3 bathrooms, kitchen and dining and living with a swimming pool and back patio. I recently bought this house and rented my matrimonial home in cherry gardens as I couldn't go back there.
When I stepped in I was greeted with the Cinnamon and vanilla air freshener I sprayed this morning. Went in the kitchen clean all items and place them in their respective area.
My phone began to ring, I looked at the caller ID and it was my lawyer.
"Hey, Trevor, what's up?" I asked
" Hey Lionel, first your soon to be ex-wife has now asked that she get spousal support and she wants the car and house". He said, there was a pause and then we bust out laughing.

"Delilah is something else, my mom had told me not to get married to her but I didn't listen now I am 58 years old and single," I said.
"Well man, enjoy it find someone to go on vacays with and relax. You could even retire." He said to which I shook my head. I love being a physiotherapist. It was fun and I loved seeing patients who met in major accidents recover and can walk.
" I know that last part will fall on deaf ears but think about it. I will call you once I have any updates and remember we have a dream weekend to go to ." He said and hung up.

Since I became single my friends thought dream weekend was the best thing to do however I believe it's for the young and I didn't want to go. Anyways I think it's long overdue to get out of the house.

I decided to go into the garage and finish fix my Cobra, this high-performance descendant of the Ford Mustang was a darling of the late 1960s. With Ford's V8 engine, the Shelby GT350 was a legitimate racecar for the street.

The connecting door to my garage open showcasing my son and his daughter.

"Hey dad, " Leon said. He had my features but his mom brown complexion.
" Hey, son," I said as I got up and wipe the car grease off my hand and went over to him immediately my granddaughter Ellie who is 1-year-old stretch her hand and say "palapa " which immediately hand a smile on my face I took her and hugged her she was a dark-skinned girl with my curly hair of course and she had olive green eyes which she got from her mom.

" So what's going on? " my son asked.
" Nothing much same old work and working on the car." I started and my son looked at me shaking his head.

" Dad, did mom sign the papers?" Leon and his sister both stopped talking to their mom which I explained that they should but they are old enough to decide.

" No she hasn't, so how are you and Asha co-parenting? I asked as I wanted to shift from it no matter how old my kids are I still believe certain things shouldn't be discussed.

" Don't even ask, " he said as he rubbed his temples meanwhile Ellie played with my beard.

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