Axel was in his office getting ready for the next meeting when his phone notified him of a text message. He could not recognize the number but opened the text message which had shown on his pop up notification that it was a photo. A cold sweat rolled down the back of his neck and his palms became sweaty when he opened the text and saw a photo of Brittany in her underwear on his marital bed and one where he was kissing her on the bed.
' I'm fucked!'
He remembered the day very well, it was four weeks after the death of Amber when Brittany came over to his house with him to change as he had poured sauce on his shirt and had to get to a meeting. Ayanda had been out to see her therapist. Brittany stripped down to her underwear as he took clothes out if his wardrobe and got onto their bed. He tried to get her off but instead she pulled him in for a kiss.
' Sir, they're waiting for you in the boardroom.'
' Yeah I'll be there just now.'
He pushed his hair back in frustration as he scrolled through all the pictures sent on his phone. An email notification popped onto his computer just as he was about to leave. It was another unrecognizable email, he clicked onto it and more pictures popped onto his screen again but this time they were of Ayanda shopping with the children and some of them together.
' What the fuck?!!'
His assistant walked back in again
' Sir-'
' Just give me a fucking minute. I said I'll be there!'
His assistant quickly closed the door retreating backwards as he tried to calm down. He managed to keep it together for the whole hour of the meeting even though it felt like much more to him.
' I need you to hold all my calls and cancel all of today's meetings I need to get home .'
He retreated back from entering his office to apologise for his outburst earlier which his assistant accepted together with the rest of the day off.
' So?'
' the number has been disconnected and the IP address is from an internet café, which has no working security cameras. Sorry sir but I cannot tell who sent you the email.'
Axel sat back into his chair with a sigh, he wanted to go home with the knowledge of who was stalking him and his family. He knew Ayanda would have multiple questions and wanted to be able to give her answers.
' Thanks Roger the photos I think I have an idea as to who might have sent them and she just might be involved with the email too.'
He pulled out his phone and scrolled down alphabetically till he reached Brittany's name, he sent her a quick text to meet him at a restaurant which was on the route home.
' Miss me baby.'
Brittany purred as they met outside the restaurant. Axel pinned her onto her car and leaned in as if he was about to kiss her but instead whispered in her ear.
' Leave my family and I the fuck alone!'
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Fiction généraleA happy marriage is the union of two good forgivers DISCLAIMER : This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to actual living persons or events is coincidental. Pictures are for illustration purposes only. I do not own any of the pictures po...
