Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)
Callum does not know who he is messing with, but I will show him. There is no point in him staying with Colette. I am the one he wants to be with. If he really wanted to be with her, he would not have risked his entire relationship to spend just one night with me and even he admitted it. He told me he loved me. He told me that he has wanted to be with me. Maybe he just does not know how to break it off for her. I am not going to be the one to break the news to her but maybe he needs persuasion…some encouragement if I may.
As I made my way home from his apartment, I pondered on what I could possibly do as my next step in this situation. I wanted to make sure that Callum is happy and if that means breaking a few hearts then I guess I will have to do just that. Colette is going to get in the way of things and I could not let that happen but before I take drastic measures I will give Callum time to collect his thoughts and devis
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I do not know how long I stood there holding Lisa against the wall, but I had to let her go before Colette comes back from the bathroom. I wanted to kill her so badly, but I could not. Lisa wore this stupid smirk on her face that I wanted to wipe off immediately. She was really aggravating me, and I did not know what to do. She could end my relationship if she wanted to; all she had to do was open that big mouth of hers and spill the beans. Colette does not necessarily have to believe her, but all of the signs are there. All of the necessary things needed to make that moment to cheat on her were there because she set it up! Not to mention, I spent the entire night alone with another woman at my apartment. The other woman being Lisa f*cking Warden.“You need to leave,” I said to Lisa sternly.She smiled at me nauseatingly sweet.“Why do you want me to leave baby? I thought you would enjoy seeing me
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Time to play the sympathy card.“I am so sorry I hurt you, baby. I really did not mean to do that. If it makes you feel any better, Lisa could not have gotten out of there any quicker this morning because I made her sleep on the couch. She even vomited everywhere and when I woke up, I was forced to mop the entire apartment with bleach. It smells like a hospital in there right now.” I said to her.I even managed to slip a tear out of my eye and choke on my words every now and then, so I sounded like I was overwhelmed by emotions. At this Colette raised her head and looked at me with pitiful eyes. Colette slowly raised her hand to my cheek and wiped the weak tear that managed to escape my eyes.I smiled at her weakly and pulled her in for a hug.“I am sorry baby. I love you.”I said into her neck.“I am sorry too.”I pulled back and looked at
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Colette does the most so that she can make sure that my faith and trust in her never hinder. Whenever there is a guy on her phone, she would make sure to explain to me the reason behind their messages or how he even got there. Of all times I noticed a random number or name on her phone, I would, later on, learn that it is because she is a group for an assignment for school and immediately after that assignment is completed, she blocks everyone and deletes the group chat. What I love about her is that although I may not physically express that I am uncomfortable with the idea of her talking to a guy, she takes it upon herself to go out of her to show me that nothing is going on. She would do this by openly telling the guy she is in a relationship, she would often talk about me to him, she would post multiple pictures and videos of us together and would even leave her phone unlocked, with the person’s chat open, then
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I walked into Lisa’s house cautiously. I did not trust this woman at all. She is crazy in every language. This was actually my first time being in her house and I must say, she exaggerated her poverty situation a lot. The house looked nicer than Colette’s by far which begs me to question how Lisa even affords any of this because she does not have a job. She is always comparing her life to Colette’s, claiming that she does not have anything, not even a bed to sleep on, no electricity, no running water…the whole nine yards. Yet, I enter her home, there is a flat-screen television mounted onto her wall, from the looks of things it seems as though the entire house has air condition, and it is well furnished. Lisa even has an Xbox for crying out loud.This is a new definition of being modest.“Welcome to my humble abode. Please, have a seat anywhere you like. You look hot and sweaty; would you li
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I waited for her to say something…anything. I expected her to retract every little indication she had in her to try to continue the affair but all she did was sit there and smile. She sighed and looked down at her fingers as she began to toy with them. Did she just try to switch up on me? I could tell that she is currently desperately trying to play innocent.I rolled my eyes and sat up straight.“Okay listen…” I started.Lisa looked up at me with tears in her eyes.What the f*ck?“What is up with you now?” I asked her in pure annoyance.“I-I just think that you hate me now. I have had a crush on you for like the longest time now and we finally got to be together. I really felt something that night when we were together, and I feel like we were meant to be together. I do not want to hurt Colette, but she has had more luck than me when it comes to find
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I guess we were in her bedroom now because I felt my body being lifted and placed on a soft object which I would assume would be the bed. After she successfully got me onto the bed, I felt Lisa remove my steel tip boots off my feet. I felt the bed dip beside me which meant that she was on the bed now. I closed my eyes for a second because the room was spinning and I knew that if I got dizzy right now, I would probably throw up.While my eyes remained closed, I felt my jacket being taken off. It did not have buttons but snaps, so it was easy to take off quickly. After my jacket was taken off, the t-shirt was then torn…either torn or cut with a pair of scissors because I barely felt little to no strain while it was being torn. Soon, my upper body was completely bare and open to the environment. I kept trying my hardest to move or open my eyes, but it felt so heavy that I just could not help but keep them close
Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)That his whole act, this whole person he portrayed himself as I figured it was total bullsh*t. I do not think he is even aware of the bullsh*t he spews. I think that Callum is really under the impression that he is a good guy. I had to get to the bottom of this fascination I had with him, I had to prove him wrong; I had to prove that, behind that nice guy charm and amiable personality, there was a swaggering, cursing sex-God, ready to be brought to the surface. All men had that side of them. Some men acted like they did not, as some of them would act holier than thou, but in the end, they all come crawling, and he was no different. That was the only possible explanation as to why I could not stop thinking about him. There was something about him that I was latching onto - that I was responding to, and that just had to be it. If that was not the case, if Callum was as good as he seemed to be, then I had no idea what was going on in me. I w
Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)I was going all in. In twelve hours, I would either be Callum’s new girlfriend, or his mistress. There was no in-between. In twelve hours, I would either be emptying a drawer to fill some of Callum’s clothes in my dresser, or be filled with Callum Johnson’s hot thick c*m. In my head, there were not any doubts. I was confident my plan would work. Callum will be mine. That d*ck will be mine and he did not even see me coming.While Callum laid helpless on my bed, I turned around to look at my reflection in the mirror and blew myself a little kiss."Let us get to work."Callum Johnson (P.O.V)The fact that Lisa is taking things this far was a bit of a surprise, for a number of reasons. Looking at her, quite frankly, she could not compare to Colette, at least not in a mental and emot
Before I could jump to conclusions, I decided to give Colette the benefit of a doubt. I returned to my car and while I sat in the parking lot of the hospital, I decided to call every hospital in the state.It has been three hours since I started calling multiple hospitals in New York. There are a total of two hundred and fourteen hospital in New York city. I managed to call forty of them within a short distance from Colette’s school, our home, and any other place she could have been in the time of going into labor.None of the hospitals had any record of Colette giving birth. What the actual hell is going on?Is she hiding something from me?I returned home as fast as I could. Colette was in the living room asleep with the television on.I quietly made my way upstairs and I took Kaylin from her crib. I wrapped her in a blanket and made my way out of the house. I then drove back to the hospital.I walked up to the receptionist with Kayl
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Currently I was seated outside on the front porch as I swung the baby to sleep. I looked down on her where she sat on my lap, slowly dozing off into dreamland. I looked at her features and how they changed over the past eight months, and it got me thinking. I would never accuse Colette of cheating on me, but in these circumstances, I was suspicious of a few things.Firstly, her hair color. It looks nothing like my hair, nor does it look like Colette’s hair. My hair as well as Colette’s hair, is curly and wavy, Kaylin’s hair is pin straight. My eyes were brown, and Colette’s eyes were like a hazel brown color…Kaylin’s eyes were so blue you could see the ocean in them. It was so blue it almost looked purple at times. Neither Colette nor I has freckles, yet Kaylin has freckles all over her body.I am beginning to think this is not my kid and I did not know how to go about this. I could ta
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I made the baby.Those words. That moment. That instant. That day would always resonate in my head. It has been eight months since the birth of my daughter Kaylin Johnson and not a day passes by that I do not think about that day Colette messaged me. I remember that day like it was yesterday.I was in the United Kingdom, London to be specific on a business trip. This trip was not particularly a fun one that would have allowed me to relax and take a break from my busy work schedule. I had just come out of a really tough meeting. Things were not looking good for me at the last minute. Throughout this trip I have been cutting deals really close as I began to teach myself along the way to do business the right way seeing as I no longer had sex appeal on my side. There were times where some of the women that would be present at meetings would make minor advances toward me. I could adhere to their advances, but I chose
Colette Smith (P.O.V.)Meanwhile I prepare for the demise of Maria Vergara, Callum has been messaging me nonstop in full panic mode. Last night, when I decided that I would perform the surgery today, I figured that I would ignore all of Callum’s messages and phone calls to make it seem as though I could not be reached. This is to make it believable when I tell him that I went into labor and was unable to contact him because of everything that happened while I was in labor.Eventually I got to the store and while I walked around checking out the various equipment, I regretted my modest decision to not walk into the store dressed as a doctor in a lab coat. I felt judged. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me…or was it my fear of getting caught; the nagging feeling that someone knew something I did not stayed in the back of my mind while I t
Colette Smith (P.O.V.)I spent the entire night doing research on performing a cesarean section. Since I got home, I have been studying the medical notes made by other people so that I, myself, would be able to perform this procedure with much success. I would like to think that I could handle this on my own because I am a pre-medical student. This could serve as a test to my future surgical tendencies as a neurosurgeon and I could not have been any more excited. Of course, in the future, I could only hope that my patient would be alive after the operation because my intent now, is that she dies and remains dead. I wanted to order some sort of anesthesia while I prepared myself for the surgery because I felt like I could at least be a little humane and numb the pain for the woman, but I do not think it would get here in time because I have limited time.While I stayed awake last night, studying the instructions to perform a cesarean section on a human
Colette Smith (P.O.V.)Eventually, I had to move away in fear of getting called out for my lack of a baby bump. Callum was always at work these days and I usually had to drive myself to school every day but at the end of it all, I would be seeing Callum. However, it has been approximately nine months since I announced the pregnancy, and it is about time I showed up with a bump. Fortunately for me, I told Callum that I thought it would be best for me to stay on campus instead of driving back and forth each day to and from school. I explained to him that this way, I could sleep in more and I would not have to worry about being late to my classes so I would be lessening on the stress I would feel each day.This especially played in my favor because I attended a religious community college which did not allow boys into the female dorms. The onl
Colette Smith (P.O.V.)I got a notification on Facebook that I had received a new friend request. I immediately clicked on the notification to check out the person’s profile. It was not odd for me to get friend requests on Facebook out of the blue these days. After announcing my fake pregnancy to Callum, he had been working double time to make sure that I get everything that I wanted and needed just so we would be able to avoid a replay of what happened the first time I got pregnant. This included leaving the job I had, working as Callum’s secretary, and taking my time with school. Where I would usually do a full load every semester, now I do only about three courses per semester. Yes, that means it will take longer for me to graduate but at least I barely have assignments now and I have more time to sleep. My days have been stress free and I am more than grateful for that blessing.I was not even scared or paranoid about leaving Callum to
Colette Smith (P.O.V.)It has been a couple months since I miscarried, and I could not have been more depressed. I was not entirely sure how long it has been because I have been so out of it that I could not focus on anything. I could not help but feel like the miscarriage was my fault. There is not a day that goes by that I do not hate myself a little bit more for losing the baby. Deep down inside, I feel like Callum blames me as well, but I do not think he would be wrong to. I had been undergoing so much stress that I knew was not good for the baby, yet I continued on with my own selfish journey of a self-fulfilling prophecy. Looking back now to all of those times I took advantage of the fact that I got pregnant in the first place, makes this all the more painful because I could have done so many things differently to avoid this, but I did
The pain continued to be unbearable, and I tried my hardest to not scream in agony, but it seemed quite difficult to do so. After a short while, the nurse returned with the painkiller injections, and she turned me onto my side so that she could stick the needle into my butt cheek. Thankfully, it did not hurt at all. Almost immediately I felt the medication dull the pain I felt on my lower back and my lower abdomen. With this relief, I soon fell asleep.I was awoken by a team of doctors who were all surrounding my bed. One of them held a clip board with a bunch of papers stacked onto it and the rest of them were preparing some tools, I would assume to use on me.One of them approached me and stuck a thermometer under my arm.“Keep that in there tightly, okay?” The woman said kindly.I nodded in acknowledgement and did as I was told.“Okay, are you getting any pain right now?” One of the doctors asked.I nodded again.