Living in the big city is what you've known for a long time. You weren't every guys' ideal type, but you had a pretty face. Not confident in yourself, you let reading and college take over your life. Being the hard working student that you are, you...
Some people may think that I'm still that insecure woman, but I'm over that. Stephen came into this marriage knowing that I only wanted his trust, love, and protection. I wanted him to be honest and loyal to me. And with that I wanted to feel secure in our relationship.
He had let me go through his phone, which I never asked too. But in all honesty I thought he was really trying to make this relationship work. We had also gone to the phone company, where they showed us any deleted text messages or phone calls. But everything was just deleted text or phone calls from his manager, gigs, or modeling agencies.
Overall, I had trust in my husband. I knew he made his mistakes, but if this rumor was true. Then how would he even try to deny it if it was out in the open?
Yeah, he cheated on me with his ex. And yeah, now his other ex was showing up out of the blue, claiming that she was pregnant by him. But no matter what, he was my husband not theirs. They could try making up rumors to break us, but it wasn't going to work.
As of right now, Stephen was in Spain trying to resolve the rumor. It's crazy how out of hand it had gotten. Even his mom had gotten pissed off, and believed the rumor. It's funny how she was fond of his ex before, but now she was on my side standing up for me.
She was the best though when it came to Stephen. Sometimes, he would be a jerk, and now I was able to call his mom over to scold him. It was quite amusing. Hearing my phone ring I reach over, and answer it.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Amor, your gonna have to come back out to Spain." He sighs. I could tell something was wrong, and I wasn't liking the sound of his voice.
"Why?" I question.
"I rather tell you when you get here. I called my mom she's going to come pick Liam and Pablo up. There's a driver waiting outside to take you to the airport. The plane is waiting for you. Just pack anything." He explains.
Now, I was really getting nervous. I didn't understand why I needed to go to Spain. Was this rumor really that bad? Was there something Stephen was not telling me? My mind was just running through scenario after scenario. I wanted to know why he was so insistence on me coming to Spain.
"Elijah, tell me!" I plead.
"Amor, please trust me. Just come, and we'll talk about it in person." He assures.
"....Fine." I sigh.
"I love you, mi amor. I'll see you soon." He says.
"I love you too, Elijah." I say back.
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