Chris
I was busted. I threw my side piece off me and jumped out of bed. Mila looked at me in disgust as I walked towards her struggling to pull my boxers up.
"Baby listen Its not what you think? I don't love!"
"I'll see you later" The side piece chuckled as she stepped out the room.
Mila didn't even look me in my eyes. She just stared at before muttering the words,
"I'm leaving Christopher. Please, Do not try and stop me." she walked out the room and down the steps.
"Baby please just listen to me. Don't leave me! I love you!" I pleaded.
"Fuck love" she coldly shot back.
"Mila please!" I grabbed her arm to try and change her mind but she snatched away from me "don't touch me you trifling bitch!"
She grabbed her bags that were by the door and left out the door. I fell to the ground crying my eyes out.
My baby is gone...and it's all my fault.
Mila
I drove away from our former home having no regrets. He can fuck all of the bitches he wants now that I'm leaving.
I'm done being his doormat.
It feels like a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders and I love it.
The End