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Chapter Forty Three
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Chapter Forty-Three
Tatianna's POV
Axon asked me to wear something nice; he wants to take me somewhere. Honestly, I would rather stay home with the kids and wear my PJs. I don't feel like going anywhere. Axon has been acting so strange lately. He goes into his office for hours at a time, and when I am around him, he hides his phone.
My insecurities lead me to think it's another woman, but I don't want to know. I don't think I can bare the truth. Quickly, I wipe away a tear that has fallen before it messes up my makeup. I squeeze into a simple but elegant dress that has quarter sleeves and a cinch up the side. I look into the mirror and turn and try to suck in my pudgy belly. My body still hasn't bounced back from having Bennie, and he is almost seven weeks. I need to contact my trainer, but I don't have the motivation.
That's probably it; that's why Axon is acting so strange he no longer finds me attractive. I close my eyes and picture the woman Axon
ReneeHey readers are you enjoying the story? Leave your thoughts . I try to write daily , but my mini vacation got in the way . I may update later today with another chapter. I'm just so curious to know what my readers think.
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