Cancer - A Greenville Story Part 2
Wife's friends become a cancer in a marriage
The Greenville Series are all stand alone with some character interaction between stories.
Sorry for the delay. It sat in Que for a week than was sent back.
The biggest complaint I get with my stories is lack of editing. As a new Writer its hard to find an editor. People sign up for the editing program then realize how hard it is. And I understand how hard it is to do.
I reread and try to edit my stories 4 times. I let it sit a day between readings to catch what I may have missed beforehand. Plus I write quickly and am very impatient. I have a limited amount of time on this earth. So I'm putting these stories out with all the mistakes I may overlook. I hope you enjoy them anyway.
Chapter 8
Maggie got home at 8pm. She had the nerve to try to hug and kiss me. I almost threw up. She repulsed me. I turned my head and pushed her away. I didn't say anything thing to her. Even though I hadn't met with Frank his brief message told me everything I needed to know. For some reason my response caught her off guard.
I told her I was coming down with something and would sleep in the guest room. The thought of laying next to her was sickening. I didn't ask about her weekend, I would know enough tomorrow. We both went to bed at the same time. This weekend was the first time we slept apart since Jason was born 23 years ago. I don't know if she remembered that. Our 30
th
Anniversary would be coming up. I guess we had a good run.
I got up early so I wouldn't run into Maggie. I had breakfast at the Route 74 Diner. I was amazed I was hungry. I had what they call the garbage plate, Sausage, Bacon. Hash Browns, Eggs and Cheese all piled up on a plate. My doctor would be either sickened or happy to see me eating it. I'm proud that I got half way through it. I didn't rush. It was only 730. I wasn't in a hurry to get to the office. We didn't have the Monday meeting with the staff until 9 anyway. I scrolled through my phone for a half hour, left a hefty tip and left. I got to the office at 830. That gave me enough time to prepare for the meeting.
I texted Frank and asked when he wanted to get together. He responded
1 at Route 74 Diner in Huntersville.
Damn, it was going to be one of those days.
The Monday meeting is where we go over what cases are being worked and their status. 5 divorces, Lancaster Chemical was being sued by an employee. We were handling two mergers, Martin Plumbing was buying a supplier in Maplewood and Allied Carolina Rubbish is buying another trash company in Georgia. That's 8 since they started. Some minor cases but nothing I had to be involved in on active bases. I usually came in at the end for glad handing,
I told my secretary, Lilly that I would be out for lunch and went to meet Frank. The ride was 30 minutes since it was on the other side of town. There were two Route 74 Diners. Owned by the same people on each side of town. Route 74 is a Blue Route that runs almost through the state.
I got there at 1:15 and Frank as usual was already there. I don't know if he was ever late once in his life. We shook hands as I sat and ordered drinks. He got he usual Arnold Palmer. I got a sweet tea. We had become good friends over the years. I trust him as much I trust anyone. I wanted to jump right in but he said lets order first. He ordered a Reuben with fries and I got a BLT extra bacon and onions rings.
He had picked a table in the middle of the restaurant. Knowing Frank it was on purpose. So I wouldn't make a scene. I noticed there was a manila envelope on the sit next to him.
"Okay Frank the anticipation is killing me what do you have?"
Wiping his mouth he sighed, "From the beginning. I got to the Bellemore Inn where they were staying. There's only 6 rooms plus dining room and spa area. It's a converted colonial house with some modern additions. It's located on the beach. Part of it is fenced off for privacy. I got all the room numbers. I put camera's in her room and on a whim in the other rooms also. They checked in at 11am."
"Now, I don't recommend you watch the video. You can read the transcripts. I want you to think if you want to try to save the marriage. When her and I hate to tell you, lover, who is a Jared Jackson 23 years old, He works at a consulting firm with the guy Helen is shacked up with. Within the first 30 minutes they proceeded to have sexual relations. Throughout the weekend it was either sightseeing or having sex. They had sex on a beach Saturday afternoon. From conversation I taped this wasn't the first time. I believe its been 4 or 5 months. She mentioned cutting you off since last month."
Fucking Bitch! God Damn Slut! "I'll be right back" And got up and walked out the restaurant. I'm usually a cool and calm person. But this, this was to fucking personal. That Bitch fucking someone else after all this time. Shit, our whole marriage is in doubt. Are the kids mine? Is this the first time? I'm going to destroy that bitch.
People are looking at me walk back and forth talking to myself. I know I look crazy. If I wasn't dressed in a nice suit they probably would have called the police by now. I took a breath and went back inside.
"I'm glad you're back, I was worry and getting ready to go out and get you."
"I'm not good but I will be okay. Do you have anymore?"
"Yeah, I was going to get to that before you ran out. The camera in Helen's room. Besides the sex there was some interesting conversation. Helen's lover, a Derrick Sutton was the one who introduced Maggie to Jared. Derrick was saying how Jared is ready to break it off with Maggie. She's becoming irritating with complaining about you all the time. Jared is saying its not worth the hassle. Helen asked if he had another friend he could hook her up with? She's loosened up now. Not like when she first got with Jared. They shouldn't have to use Ecstasy this time around. Those were Helen's words."
"So you're saying they drugged her the first time?"
"It appears so, She was devastated the first time she and Jared had sex. The second time also. Between the drugs and her 'friends' he used air quotes', pushing her to continue, well here we are. Its up to you decide who is really at fault."
"The first time being drugged I could get over. Hell even the second time. But to continue and even cut me off so she could have sex with some asshole I will not tolerate or forgive. I can't see any ending except divorce. I need to get some things together. She's already threatened to take half of everything. I can't let that happen. I know I can't use the pictures or video in court, but they will give me some leverage."