~John Church's POV~
I woke up early in the morning to the sound of pots clanging, it was our maid Sara. I got out of bed to see her bent over, she had a beautiful ass. God I'd love to have sex with her since Angelica refuses to have sex with me.
"SARA!" I yelled. She turned around. She was only 17.
"Y-Y-yes Master Church," she said. I walked over to her, she looked scared.
"That's the third time this week I've told you to keep it down," I said looking her in the eye.
"I-I-I'm sorry Master," She said.
"I may have to fire you, unless we can come to some over arrangment?" I said wrapping my arm around her waist.
"Sir-! This is-is inaproprite!"
"Why? Angelica isn't here," I said. She pulled away.
"Speaking of Angelica a letter from her arrived this morning. (A/N This is a two week time skip so the letter would have arrived.) I smiled. God I love my Angelica, even if she doesn't have sex with me that often, I'll get what I want sooner or later. She handed me a letter. I ripped open the envelope and shocked by what I saw.
My dearest John,
I'm sorry to say, but I can not be with you any longer. You abuse me physically and mentally. I don't like London, and if you are ever to discuss our diffrences I'll be in Albany. I am ready to hire a lawyer if need be. I can't deal with you anymore. I cry myself to sleep half the time. At one point I did love you, but that was only for a split second. So when you want to talk this out like adults come to Albany to my grandparents house.
Angelica Schuyler.
I looked at the letter. Sara read it with me. I screamed.
"HOW COULD SHE DO THIS TO ME!" I yelled, "A DIVORCE! SARA PACK MINE AND PHILIP'S BAG, WE NEED TO LEAVE!" Sara quickkly rushed up the stairs. I sat in my chair. I saw Philip.
"Hey buddy," I said putting down the letter. Philip quickly ran and picked up the letter.
"I knew it," He said.
"Get your dirty little hands off of that!" I said.
"Mom finally used her brain, filing for divorce, smart move," he said with a smirk.
"Your taking her side!" I yelled.
"Yeah you abuse her," he said.
"I do not," I said.
"Then explain her yelling "JOHN STOP, I DON'T WANT TO HAVE ANOTHER KID, NO STOP PLEASE!"" He looked at me. I smacked him across the face.
"WE ARE LEAVING FOR ALBANY TONIGHT SO HAVE YOUR THINGS PACKED!" With that I marched upstairs.
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My Wife: A Hamilton x Maria Reynolds
FanfictionAfter James Reynolds dies his wife, Maria is struck by grief. She has no way to support herself. When an old friend of her husband's Alexander Hamilton comes along he is more than willing to help with anything. And he means anything.
