Holding on to the one u love

Holding on to the one u love

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I am now Mrs. Bagans and proud of it. we've been married for 6 months, the twins Zacheria and Zoe just turned 10 months. Life is good but very very busy. He's working constantly with very little time off I was able to find a part time job in home health care as an RN I had to hire a nanny because of my hectic life style. Her name is Chrissy shes a 25 year old college student and I don't like the way she looks at Zak. I trust him he's my husband but I don't trust her I told her once he's yr boss just like me don't mess with my family. Lately I've been getting the feeling that more and more she's got nothing but lust in her heart for him and is capable of who knows what also he just hired a new assistant to help him manage his never ending list of appointments & such I trust him he's my husband I feel an obligation to. But those two .....no way not in a million years when yr husband is as sexy as mine the crazies come out ......god help our relationship
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