Game Over: Goodbye, Cheater
After spending a passionate night with Emma Kemp, she lights a cigarette lazily in bed.
"You really should brush up your intimate skills. You can barely hold a candle to Scott in this aspect."
I feel as though my blood has turned to ice in my veins.
Scott Barlow is the son of my mom's side piece.
Emma continues, "When you called me to check on what I was doing, Scott was right next to me. The moment he heard your voice, he got so worked up that he kept clinging to me very tightly."
Then, she turns to look at me, her lips already curling into a mean smirk.
"Honestly speaking, I finally understand why your mom had cheated on your dad back then."
Emma is waiting for me to kick up yet another ruckus hysterically, just as I did the first few times I found out about her affair.
But I opt not to say anything. Instead, I just pick up my clothes that are strewn across the floor and put them on.
Emma is stunned at first, but she soon scoffs and dials a number before putting it on loudspeaker mode.
"You're wrong. I told you that Vince has learned his lesson this time."
Scott's disdainful voice soon drifts out of the loudspeaker.
"Fine, you win. You get to decide which position we're using in bed next time."
But what Emma doesn't know is that I've never learned my lesson. On the contrary, I don't want her anymore.