Michaels POV
I lied to Aimee.
The roads were a little icy but the traffic wasn't bad at all.
In fact, no one was even on the roads. I was actually setting up an arrangement for us to go to a play she's been wanting to see.
It's called 'Wicked'.
She's been wanting to see it since we started dating.
It's gonna be an early Christmas present.
I know she'll love it.
I Picked up all the food that Aimee asked me to get, plus some flowers.
Roses.
Red.
They are her favorite, mine too.
I smiled and kept on driving.
I couldn't wait to see the smile on Aimee's face.
She LOVES when I surprise her.
Even little things like the flowers, or ice cream.
She loves it.
And I love to do it for her.
It makes me so happy to see her happy. I love her more than anything.
I also got the kids some of their favorite ice cream, but not until after breakfast.
And of course I got Aimee and myself some too.
Hey I gotta get something for myself. Heh..
I remember the day I got the ice cream for Aimee and the pregnancy tests.
That was also the day I met Diana.
Ugh...what a way to ruin a special moment.
I sighed and continued to drive.
As I pulled in to the driveway, my eyes widened, seeing a car that was not my wife's.
Who's car was that and why the hell was it in my driveway..?
It wasn't anyone from my family and it wasn't anyone from Aimee's.
I got out, holding the flowers and the bags, and made my way to the door.
I unlocked it and walked inside.
"Baby I'm home!" I said as I kicked the door closed with my foot, gently.
"Baby?" I said as I slid my shoes off.
I looked around and walked into the kitchen and saw an unfamiliar man sitting at the island in the middle of the kitchen.
I raised an eyebrow as he turned around and looked at me.
"Who the hell are you and why are you in my house!?"
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