Life Without You//A Hamliza Story//Sequel

Ch 36

RIP Alexander Hamilton.

You were an amazing Founding Father, even if you made a lot of mistakes, ahem. But everyone makes mistakes. Everyone misses you and is thankful for all you did for us. 

Alexander POV

     Well, it's been a month since the affair. I'm not proud of it, but I'm also somewhat happy that I did. I mean, Eliza won't be back until the end of the summer! So, I have another two months of just being pleased. 

     But, what happens if she finds out? She literally never gets angry, she's only ever happy. The only time she gets angry is if someone messes with her friends or family. Technically, I did, multiple times. So she's going to be pissed. 

     My thoughts about what will happen was soon interrupted by Gary, the butler, coming into my office.

Alexander- God DAMMIT Gary! What do you need now?

Butler- You have a letter sir.

Alexander- From whom?

Butler- James Reynolds, sir.

     I spit out my drink. Reynolds? James Reynolds? JAMES FREAKING REYNOLDS? Oh shit. I'm dead.

Alexander- Give it to me. Thanks, Gary.

     He bows before exiting the room, closing the door behind him. As carefully yet fast as possible, I open the letter.

     Dear Sir,

   I hope this letter finds you good health. I'm very impressed, Hamilton. Who would have known that you had the guts to fuck someone's wife while your own is on vacation? 

   I'm actually impressed! But also very pissed off. You fucked Maria multiple time yes? Well, that was my wife who you decided to play with. And like a lot of people say, each game comes with a cost. And this game wants money. Where am I getting to you may be asking? Let me tell you, sir.

   Every time you want to fuck the daylights out of MY wife, you must pay me $1000. If you don't pay me, your secret is out for the whole country of America to know, maybe even other countries. Who knows what type of mood I will be that day?

   It's been fun talking to you. I expect your pay in the next forty-eight hours. Oh, and by the way, you owe my $25,000 so far. Better save your money there, Hamilton!

     -J. Reynolds

     That little BIOTCH! He knows about this? How- Maria. She told him. Oh that little slut. The next time I see her, she's going to pay! Or, maybe I will be pay because HE KNOWS!

     Quickly I put the letter deep at the bottom of the drawer and lock it. I put on my coat and run out of the house at to her house. When I get there, I don't care who's there or what she's doing, I need to see her. 

     She turns around from her place by the table and looks at me in shock. She's only in her corset, but she shields herself with her arms. I run up to her and slap her, grabbing her arm tightly, slightly twisting it.

Alexander- How could you?!

     She starts crying as she tries to pry my hand off of her, but I held it even tighter and twisted it more.

Maria- Alex, please stop! No! 

     I let go and she drops to the ground.

Maria- Please don't go!

Alexander- So, was your whole story a setup? Just like high school? Is that why your husband sent that letter?

Maria- I don't know about any letter-