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Chelle's POV:

I planned on divorcing Shane immediately after finding him bent over his ex girlfriend now mistress, but my father said I needed proof because of the harsh stipulations in our prenup.

I sighed heavily and gritted my teeth every time I thought of his betrayal, especially after my so called husband told me he had to go on a business trip for a week.

Business trip my a$$.

He had the nerve to tell me he was heading out of town the very next day after I caught him in his office, what's worse that mistress of his requested the exact week off he said he needed.

The problem with all that was anything business wise always goes through my father's business, including out of town, or out of country trips, because my father's company covers all the expenses and also because of our prenup.

Now remember Shane sighed the prenup and he knew that if he had a so called business trip out of town or out of the country he had to run the details by my father first.

I just gritted my teeth, nodded my head and walked away from him, leaving him frozen in the living room alone.

I had already called my father and informed him about his employee and my so called husband, and what I had witnessed in my so called husband office. I also informed him about his sudden trip and his employees request for that week off.

My father refused her time off request, mainly because of me, but also because she had just started not that long ago, maybe two months ago or so and the rules stated that you had to be employed for at least three months before you can request time off and it would only be approved if no other employee requested the same days off, because they approved days off from senority to new employees.

Shortly after I left my so called husband in the living room alone, he came into the kitchen to inform me his business trip had gotten cancelled. Must have be his mistress that had called him to inform him she was denied her day's off.

I shrugged my shoulders and just stared at him, before nodding my head and walking out of the kitchen leaving him once again alone.

My phone rang shortly after I walked into our shared bedroom, I answered without even looking at the caller ID.

'How's everything going'? I heard Sara ask me before I could even say hello. I shrugged my shoulders not answering her, but remembered it was a phone call and not video chat.

'Michelle'? She whispered yelled in my ear

"You know men". I finally answered her.

'What are you going to do about that man'? She asked emphasizing 'man'. I chuckled but answered her.

"I need proof for the prenup". I simply stated, sighing for the thousandth time today.

'How you plan on getting proof'? She asked. I took a deep breath and double checked my bathroom door was closed and locked. I turned on the bath water to make it seem like I'm going to take a bath and explained to her that I needed to hire someone to spy on my so called husband and his mistress, but not a private eye or anything like that, but someone that could easily get close to both of them and get me the proof I need.

'I think I might have someone'. She said almost to happily. I nodded my head but stopped immediately after I remembered that once again I was on a phone call and not video chat.

"Is this person trustworthy"? I asked a little timidly. I heard her sigh but answered me.

'Yes, he is my brother'. 'He had been overseas and now is back'. 'He's not actually looking for a job because he doesn't need the money, but he needs something to do with his time'. She explained.

"Can I meet with him first"? I asked her. Of course she said yes. We made the appointment to meet in the next couple days. I smiled told her thank you and hung.

I decided to take a long relaxing bath beings I'm already in the bathroom and have been running the water for a while.

Not sure how long I was in the bath for, but I got out as soon as I realized my skin was pruning. I giggled at the state of my skin and got out of the tub.

Wrapping my robe around my body and a towel in my hair I exited the bathroom only to find my so called husband on our shirtless. The sight of him made me drool a little bit I quickly shook his body out of my head.

'What's wrong sweetheart'? Shane asked me a little overly sweet. I gritted my teeth and ignored him, suddenly I felt two arms being wrapped around my waist, pulling me back towards his well toned chest. I felt heat to start to run throughout my body, but once again I shook the thought of him out of my head reminding myself of what he had done yesterday and what he was planning to do today.

Successfully wiggling out of his arms I grabbed myself some night clothes and walked back into the bathroom to get dressed. Dramatic I know, but I feel almost uneasy around him right now. I was, still am deeply in love with my husband, but all's I feel right now when I'm around him his pain and discuss.

I heard him sighing and watched as he also grabbed his night clothes. I quickly closed the bathroom door and got dressed. I waited for about ten minutes after I got dressed before leaving the bathroom. I didn't want to witness Shane getting dressed or laying on our bed with only boxers or just sweats on.

'Babe I need to use the bathroom'. Shane said through the door as I was unlocking it. I walked pass him quickly and crawled into bed. I heard his muffled voice coming from the bathroom but I ignored it and forced myself to sleep.

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