Message: Sorry about the typo's in the last chapter. "Shot"was suppose to be "Big-Shot", but lol hakkuna-mattata, no worries. Im not a perfect writer :3.

Chapter Three: Childish

We sit down at the table next to us, and take our orders in silence. Sara is sitting across the table where she should be, that bitch. She shouldn't even be talking to my husband privately when I'm the wife he should be home with. Sar begins to tell me about how she met Christian. His mother introduced them. She says that her and his mother were friends from the same corporation in the medical field. She says that his mother asked if she could help Christian with the contracting since he was loosing rare deals. I can understand where she's coming from, but the bitch has to go. She can't keep seeing my husband because of some help he may need.

Our food arrives, but my appetite Iong gone. As the bitch talks to Christian about some deals he could win, she flutters her eyes at him but Christian doesn't have any interest. Ha! Take that you whore. Christian only has inerest in his wife, me, so don't even try it.

"Christian we need to talk. Now." I command in a stern growl.

"Something wrong?" He asks sincerely worried.

"We need to get back home. Now. I can't stand sitting near her." I say loud enough for the bitch to hear, and Christian takes my hand, leading me to the car Taylor waits in. "Get in, Anastasia." He growls at me, but I'm not stunned, I'm pissed. "I'm not going anywhere without my car, since I had to drive over here to see some slutty blond eyeing over you like a new toy for her collection. Oh and I'm not talking about dolls, Christian."

"Ana, you're being childish. Can't you just realize that I have a sexy ass wife that almost every man, with dates, in that restaurant were looking at like they've just won the lottery? That I have two beautiful kids that everyone in the universe is in love with? Do you think I want someone like her?! Because I don't, Ana. She's nothing but someone to throw away once I'm back on track. But, I will gladly dispose of her. Just please, don't do something that childish in public again. If you can't tell, almost everyone in the restaurant heard your little outburst." His eyes were softening in a lighter shade of grey and my temper soon vaporized. "Okay. I'm sorry. It's just, I thought she was the reason you were gone for those eight days.." I gulp down a lump in my throat and continued " I thought you were cheating on me..with...her" I suddenly felt the wetness of tears run down my cheeks, and Christian's soft lips kiss them away with ease.

. . .

Driving back home in my car, I felt somewhat better. Christian tells me that he would go ballistic if the tables were turned . We had went back to the table, dismissed ourselves, forever, from Sara and Christian desposed of his phone and got a new one that the bitch doesn't know about. Though Christian has been a bit obtuse in the those eight days, throughout the week, he's began to progress with our family and we've been happy since then.

I haven't heard about the bitch, Sara, for a month now. Seems she's been on the 'down low' for sometime.

Christian, me, the kids, Gail and Taylor all went into the living room to enjoy our movie night. We all voted for movies to watch but Teddy and Phoebe insisted we'd watch Dr. Suess' The cat and the hat, since it was their favorite movie of all time. Gail held Phoebe and Christian held teddy and I, cuddled up on the couch in the soft lavender cover.

We laughed, joked and enjoyed the movie. Phoebe was fast asleep while Teddy enjoyed the rest of the movie with the rest of us. Gail went upstairs to put Phoebe in bed while Christian and I followed behind her to tuck our son Iin for the night. We kiss each one of their soft little foreheads and turned out the light. Truely, we were now a happy family.