Illusions

1.

     Here I sit watching the scene in front of me. My husband with his co-worker who he swore he wasn't cheating on me with, having sex in our house, our bed. I stood there watching them. He was giving away what was rightfully mine. 

     I was mad. No scratch that I was pissed. I watched him finish minutes later with a grunt. He got up and took off the condom he was wearing and threw it in the trash.

     He walked into the bathroom and when he returned he was in a towel. "Get the fu*ck out of my house," he said to her like she was a whore. Even worse. She was a whore. I'd rather him cheat on me with someone who has some type of morals.

     " Why Gio? How can you throw me out after what just happened? I felt a connection between us. I know you felt it too" The blond said. " I didn't feel sh*t, bi*tch, now get out of my house!" Gio said. sounding angry as hell. 

     I watched her jump back. She quickly got out of our bed. Must I say she was as skinny as a toothpick. Nice Giovani. She quickly dressed and walked towards where I was standing in the doorway. 

     She glared at me as she walked past. I then finally walked into my bedroom where my husband had just had sex with a skinny blond bit*h. The air smelled of sex and only fueled my anger. I remained calm though. 

     As soon as he saw me, he started coming towards me. He reached for me but I moved back. "Mia Amoure, please don't act like this. I'm sorry. I regretted it as soon as I finished." I walked out of the room and headed straight for my two-year-old daughter's room and started packing a bag for her. 

     As I was getting ready to grab her Gio beat me to it. " You are not taking my daughter." I  looked at him like he lost his mind.

      " If You mean my daughter that I carried for nine months. Then yes I am" I snatched her from his hand and started walking down the stairs and out the door. I got in my car and drove to the only place I could go.