Part 28- The Little Visit

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Alex's POV

I awoke to the sound of the loud, dinging doorbell burrowing its way into my ears.

I checked the clock on my bedside table.

05:46am

Who visits this early? Christopher might be awake now. I mean, who can sleep through this racket?

DING DONG!

That's it. I'm going to check.

I got up and hastily brushed my teeth. I wandered down the long hallway, but just as I was about to climb down the stairs, I heard an intense conversation between Christopher and a woman.

I quickly got out of view and listened.

"How did you get in, Claudia?" The husky, freshly woken up voice of Christopher asked.

Claudia? Why's she here?

"Honey, you know I have my ways." She confidently replied.

I wished I could see. If I moved any closer I would surely be spotted.

"Your body is better than I remembered. All those rippling, chiseled muscles and--" She began.

"Don't fucking touch me. "

Christopher said a really mean word...

"You were the only man I ever felt something for." She heavily sighed.

"Then why'd you cheat?" He asked with icy words.

"It was a business deal for my father. He needed the money or he'd lose his share in the company he co-owns. I swear, I thought of you the whole time." She replied.

I most certainly was not buying it- I hoped Christopher felt the same.

"So you prostituted yourself instead of asking me for a loan?" He asked, his anger slowly rising.

"You know I wouldn't accept charity or handouts, especially not from my boyfriend." She answered.

"How much did your father need? " Christopher asked.

Why is he asking so much questions, does he care that much?

"Six-hundred thousand." She replied.

"Seriously? You made me buy you a car worth more than that."

Six-hundred thousand. That's a hefty sum. With that much money, I could buy all the Goku's I want. Screw that! With six-hundred thousand, I could buy the rights to own Goku!

That's how it works, right?

I was about to Google my little idea when I heard more of their conversation.

"You're quiet. Too quiet, I don't need to hear another word. You cheated and that's unforgivable." He told her, a bit calm now.

"Don't you remember how we used to do it. Over there..." I assumed she gestured to a spot. "There and there. Let's not forget in that spare room up this exact stairs." She stated seductively.

S-spare room? My spare room is up this stairs.

They slept in my spare room. I was suddenly ovewraught with jealously and disgust. How dare he.

I was sick of this Claudia, I've been trying to play nice, I've only known of her for about two days and she's already a thorn in my side.

I walked down the stairs.

"Morning, Christopher. " I chirped.

Christopher's POV

I was talking to the slut when a vision walked down the stairs.

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