Part 3: Recue?

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While I was feeling so down about all that was going on and I also did not have the guts to tell George about how I was feeling. Maybe it was just a phase but honestly I am not sure. I then met this nice, amazing and good looking guy at work. He was incredible handsome and he got really into me.

At that moment I absolutely forgot that I was married. It was like I was the only girl in the world with the perfect man of my dreams coming to my rescue just like Cinderella when Prince Charming swopped her off her feet. He made me feel more alive than I had ever been in my entire life.

And while all this was going on, I was still calling George honey and sweetheart. He was clueless but he did notice that I was eager to go to work every day. Even on Saturday I had no complaints about going to work. Unknown to him, I was meeting my dream man.

I should have stopped when I had the chance to but I was so carried away and my sense of discretion was gone. I could not think or sleep without his thoughts or what he said ringing in my head. I was like a young puppy who had just found his long lost bone.

My worst mistake was when I agreed to accompany him to a party. All I did was tell George I had an informal business meeting. I was as excited as a middle school girl going for prom. I was floating and nothing could bring me down. Although my head was telling me I was a married woman my feet were not listening at all. They had a mind of their own.

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