Chapter 31

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I hate too say that I don't trust Jacob, but these last few weeks he has been very sneaky.
That's why I got a private investigator, and she's coming over to share the results.

**

We take a seat as she pulls out an envelope containing pictures.
"He has made a lot of visits to a woman, " she says.

I raise my eyebrows.
"Who?".
"I don't know her name but I have pictures of her , and I have reason to believe , they have been sexually involved", she says.

It feels like I've been punched in the stomach.
Ding Dong.

I quickly open the door and its Cassie.

She follows me to the table.
I invited her over to review the results.

The investigator tells her what she told me and Cassie gasps.
"That little punk".

Cassie sits next to me ready to see the pictures.

She hands me a stack and I make Cassie look first.

As she is going through the pictures her eyes widen.

"Oh my Gawd Breanna".

I take the pictures and don't believe my eyes.

He's fucking Chelsea.

**

I sit down in my dress.

I have the pictures in a gift box.

He has another thing coming.

I hear the door open indicating he's here.

He walks in with a goofy smile and kisses my lips
I mentally roll my eyes.

We take a seat as they bring champagne and food.

Halfway into the meal , I decide to present his gift.

"I got you something baby".

"Oh really", he takes the box out of my hands.

When he opens it , I swear he looked like he wanted to die.

I cross my arms.
"You fuckin liar, all the nights you snuck out or you were busy , you was with my bestfriend Chelsea".

He sighs in frustration .

"How long has it been going on Jacob!".

He looks down and a tear falls .

Don't cry now hoe.
"5 years. And she's pregnant".

My glass falls .

"Its taking everything in me too stay in this seat."

I point too the door signalling him too leave.

I can't believe this

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