What can I say...
Love happens. It happens unconditionally. Sometimes love is unexpected.
My love life was unplanned. Things were thrown at me randomly.
Love gave me a wonderful husband that makes me forget my past. He accepts me for my flaws and mistakes.
Even the major mistakes are the ones he forgives.
No one else, besides him, would ever understand me or love me this much.
People may call me a whore, slut, or hoe, but that's never what I intended to be as a person.
I never wanted to be entitled those names. It's Ethan that changed me.
But now I'm with Grayson and that's final.
When I wake up, I find myself on Grayson's chest.
I missed this feeling.
I never wanna be with anyone else besides him.
His hand goes up and down my back, telling me he's awake.
I look up and rest my chin on his chest.
"Goodmorning", I murmur.
"Good morning", he says quietly.
"You know, Bella comes in my room every morning. What if she sees us like this?"
He reaches over to the night stand and grabs something.
"Then we can finally tell her".
He slides his wedding ring onto his ring finger. I smile and kiss his chest.
"Are you sure?"
"Ann, you're my wife and we've been married for 4 years now. Even through our dark clouds, we're still together", he says.
"I love you", I whisper.
"I love you more. And I mean it".
I slide myself up and brush my lips against his.
All at once, but slowly, our lips move in sync.
He places his hand on the back of my head as the kiss becomes passionate.
The door opens, and I already know it's Bella.
"Agh!!" She screams.
The door slams, she left.
We both pull away. I look him in the eye and raise a brow.
He raises a brow back.
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"Why is he here?" She whispers to me.
"Babe, just wait".
Grayson comes down stairs and sits with us on the couch.
This wasn't going to be easy.
"Come here Bell", Grayson says.
She moves to sit on his lap.
"So, you know Ethan, right?"
"He's my daddy", she says.
"Well, actually... no. He's your uncle. He's not your dad".
She furrows her eyebrows. "What?"
"Bella, I know you will have a hard time understanding this, but I'm your dad", he says.
She doesn't respond. She sits still and stares into his eyes.
"D-daddy?" She squeezes his cheeks.
