Deceitful

Three

The coldness of their house hit him in the face. They aren't home. probably sleeping by her parents. He sighed out loud and walk to the fridge , grabbing some milk , drinking straight out of the package. He knows she hates that , but he loves it so much to see her being annoyed. After long thoughts about his family and his worst secret , he finally decided to head towards bed. inhaling her sweet scent , laying on her pillow.
"I love you." he mumbled , before he felt in a restless sleep.

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"Mommy! I forgot my pencils at home!." Andrea yelled. "I'll bring them when you two are at school." she calmed her daughter and gave them both their lunch packet.
Driving them to school , saying goodbye , a kiss and a hug and she was on her way 'home'.
She opened the door and feel the warmness hit her in the face. The light above their dinner table were on. was she that stupid and forgot all that? no, it must be the maid , since her husband is somewhere sleeping around.
" Elisabeth! you can go home if you want! i'll clean up for some sort of distraction?" she asked herself more. Angelina know she could trust Elisabeth with her life , the 55 year old woman , loved to hear and give her advice. She became her best friend ,when she was alone at home.
"But baby, why do you need distraction?" a deep morning voice said. It was her husband , who else.
"Because of you." she coldly says. he might be home now , but she still doesn't trust all this.
"Baby, what's wrong?" he asked her and wrapped his arms around her body. "I missed you." he whispers in the crook of her neck. "Good for you." she boldly said and sprinted upstairs to grab the pencils her daughter needs.
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"Daddy!" he enjoyed the kids running to him. " babies!" he yelled and sat on his knees, hugging them so tight , there was no way they could escape.
"I missed my prince and princess." he whispered. a single tear sliding down his face. why is he giving this all up for some sort of hookers.

2hours later and he was still watching spongebob with them. he loved them and the woman who was running around the house to make some good Italian food.
"I go look if i can help Mommy." i whisper to the twins , who are just ignoring me.
"Can I help my wife?" I ask Angelina , wrapping both arms around her body from behind. " no, just sit , be yourself and don't care about me , like you did these past weeks." she hissed and he saw small tears escaping her eyes.
"Baby, I fucking Love you! i miss you to. I cared about you a lot. " he sighed loud. "why don't we go on vacation? a week Paris or Milan or where you want to go?" he suggested. "the children can stay with your or mine parents, i hate being away from you." he sighed.
"Good. one week Moscow." she said. " Okay." Why was he so fucking desperate?

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