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Authors Note: Thanks again to everyone who has reviewed.
An Affair to Remember: Chapter 3.
Monica frantically searched the apartment , looking for it.
"Where is it" she thought. When finally she found it the gym bag. The one that Rachel and Phoebe found one year searching for Christmas presents. She never noticed before , sitting on her bed , she no longer classed it as the bed she shared with her husband. She tipped out everything. Silently cursing herself for not noticing before. There were pictures , letters and a few other little items. They were all hidden under clothes in the bag. Phoebe , Rachel and herself had assumed that it was ex-girlfriend that he just kept little momentos of. But now it was so painfully obvious , this was the woman he had an affair with.
"Hold on" she said to herself. As she realised that he must of been seeing this woman a while before they got together. She rifled around a bit in the bag and found a postcard from Italy.
"I cant wait to see you again , my flight is at three , see you soon
Love Tracey. P.S How's the wife?"
Monica became so furious she was about to rip up the postcard when she noticed the date. Doing a quick sum in her head , she realised that it had been sent three weeks ago.
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A few hours later , Monica had cooked a delicious meal and had a shower and got dressed. Chandler came in all lovey dovey and planted a huge kiss on Monica's lips.
"Hey Honey" Monica said as naturally as possible.
"How was your day?"
"It was good" He replied in a sweet tone.
"You?"
"It was interesting" She smiled to him. She wasn't lying , she discovered some other interesting facts about her husband.
She was startled from her thoughts when the phone started ringing.
"I'll get it!" Chandler said , picking up the phone.
"Hello?" he greeted. He then covered the mouthpiece and spoke to Monica..
"Hey I'm just take this in the bedroom" He said a little too wickedly , like he was trying to hide something.
"Okay Honey" Monica replied , in a very innocent way. After he had gone in the bedroom and closed the door , Monica noticed that the other phone was in the room , so she made her way over and picked up.
"Yeah you too" she heard Chandlers voice , in a slightly flirty tone.
"So if she knows about us why is she back?" a young woman's voice said in a serious tone.
"Because she's afraid that she will lose me and she is so pathetic she wants me back so badly" she heard her husband.
"Well hurry up and divorce her , I want to be Tracey Bing not Tracey Rees.
Monica couldn't help but feel upset , she put down the phone and a small tear fell down her face. She couldn't understand why her husband was doing this. However she quickly wiped her tears and removed the thoughts from her mind.
"Actually Chandler I think you are the who's going to lose me" she said with a smile. After a while her husband came out just as she was serving dinner.
"Anyone special?" Monica asked absently.
"Oh just a work thing" he lied.
Monica was being to wonder if "work thing" was a universal excuse that worked for all situations.
They ate their dinner in silence and soon after Chandler went over to Joeys to hang out. However Monica had other things on her mind. She rushed into the bedroom and pulled out the gym bag. Searching through it and ripping things out. She couldn't find what she was looking for.
"His Address Book" she thought as she began putting away the gym bag. She ran into the living room and searched Chandlers briefcase , she then found his address book at flipped to T.
Then she found it , Tracey Rees. She quickly scribbled the number on a piece of paper and replaced the address book in Chandler's briefcase. Then she picked up the phone and began dialling the number. After a few seconds someone picked up. Monica then Put on her most Professional voice.
"Hello Miss Tracey Rees?" she said.
"I'm Monica Gellar at Javu restraunt , A Mr Chandler Bing has booked a V.I.P reservation for tomorrow night at 7 o'clock." She said. Then after mumbling a few "Yes" and "No's" she hung up looking very pleased with herself. Then Chandler entered.
"Someone on the phone?" He enquired.
"Oh just a wrong number." She told him.
"Oh okay , I'm off to bed , are you coming?" Chandler asked , sounding slightly bored.
"Won't be long , I wanna wash the dishes." She said
" Okay" he said giving her a peck on the cheek and going to the bedroom.
Monica made a start on the dishes and all the way through looking very pleased with herself and smiling. Soon she had finished and was just drying off a few things when she came to her last object , a large butchers knife , like in the horror movies.
"Tracey Rees , its time to get you out of the picture" She said smiling evilly and then slotted it back on the holder.
So there you go , one more chapter finished. Please review. TBC
