I cheated on my husband, and I got caught, now what?
I would like to thank everyone for their comments, both positive and negative. I would also like to thank those of you that reached out to me and encouraged me to write Chapter 2 and especially those of you that offered to edit my stories. That was a surprise.
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Before you read Chapter 2, I would encourage you to read
I have a 50 50 chance
https://www.literotica.com/s/i-have-a-50-50-chance
I don't want anyone to be lost or confused.
Chapter 2
Saturday was a beautiful sunny spring day; we had just finished celebrating Sara and Becky's 1
st
birthday. My family and friends say that Sara and Becky look just like me, blond hair, and green eyes. My mom and dad flew up for the girls' birthday and they will be spending the next two weeks with us. It was nice to see them again. The last time they were here was during the trial.
My mom and dad brought pictures of me at one year old and had to show everyone to prove that the girls looked just like me. I thought my mom understood the issue was not whether I was the girl's true mother it was if Tommy or Larry was the true father. Either way I love my mom. My mom also had to tell stories.
"Lisa was a perfect daughter and would go right to sleep while Karen was always so fussy. She would cry so much that Ronald had to wear earplugs so that he could sleep at night."
Ronald, that's my dad, mom calls him Ronald, everyone else calls him Ron or Ronnie.
It had been a long day for the girls, so me and mom put Sara and Becky down for the night. Mom and I sat up and talked for a while and had some coffee and cake while dad was helping to put together the girl's dollhouse. Mom wants to make sure I was doing ok taking care of two girls on my own. When mom when off to bed it was around 10:00. I went in to take another look at the girls. They were so peaceful and had no idea what my life had been like over the past two years. But looking at my girls, I'm happy and no long wish that things would have turned out differently.
I remember it like it was yesterday.
"
Is you husband on his way
?" I didn't want to be here all alone. I just wanted someone to sit with me. My husband, who may or may not be the father of my babies does not want to have anything to do with me until he finds out if he is their father. And since I was not supposed to have my babies for another two weeks, my sister and her husband didn't reschedule their vacation to Jamaica and my parents who live in Florida were not flying in until next week. My sister-in-law, who I called and tried to talk to, is 24. I couldn't understand a word she was saying. I assume she was out at a bar, and she sounded like she was already half in the bag.
I had to call an ambulance to take me to the hospital. So, here I'm all alone.
Nurse Dotti, who is now a close friend, stayed right by my side holding my hand and encouraging me to stick with it,
"give it all you got honey, it'll be worth it in the end and then you can sleep",
The end of the 12 hours of labor that couldn't come soon enough.
Once the babies were born, I was so exhausted, I just wanted to sleep. Dotti took my cell phone and asked me who I wanted to tell that the babies were born. I thought about it and decided to tell my mom and dad, my sister Lisa and her husband, and my sister-in-law Tina. They were the ones that have been there for me the past nine months. So that's what Dotti did.
"This is Nurse Dottie, and I am proud to tell you that Karen is doing fine and so are her two beautiful daughters Sara and Becky. She's very tired and you would be too if you were in labor for 12 hours; so please hold your calls until tomorrow."
She attached a picture of me lying in bed holding the girls. And then I fell into a deep sleep.
I stayed in the hospital for 3 days before I was released to take care of the girls all on my own. My sister Lisa and her husband Jerry weren't do back from vacation in Jamaica for another week. Lisa wanted to come back early but I told her to enjoy her vacation with Jerry. Their children were with Jerry's parents while they were away. Those two kids are a handful, so Lisa and Jerry needed some alone time. My mom and dad changed their flight, but they couldn't get here until next weekend.
So, my new friend Dotti insisted that she would help me until my mom and dad arrived. I was a little skeptical, but Dotti insisted, and I really needed someone to help me. Tommy would have nothing to do with me until he saw the results of the DNA test. So, I accepted Dotti's offer.
That's how Dotti, her husband Robby and their daughter Tonya, Mandie and Sheri and I became such close friends. Tonya was a God sent. She is a sophomore and goes to the local college and lives at home. Tonya stayed with me at my sister's house until my mom and dad arrived. Once I moved into my own apartment, Tonya was always there for me whenever I needed help or if I just needed a night out. She loved to watch the girls.
Dotti's two older daughters Mandie and Sheri are both married and live locally. And then there's Roger, Dotti's younger brother. He's a physical therapist. Tonya is in school to be a Physician's Assistant and works part time for Roger. That is when she's not in school or helping me. They have all become a second family to me and they were all here today to celebrate Sara and Becky's first birthday.
Until you have kids of your own kids, you don't realize how difficult it is, especially when you have twins. I'm not complaining, I wouldn't change it for the world.
I still wasn't back with Tommy "yet." At least he was talking to me. Well, he only came to see the girls. He was still pushing for the DNA test. But to be honest, I didn't care who the father was any longer, it wasn't going to change the outcome. Larry made it perfectly clear that he did not want anything to do with Sara or Becky even if they were his children.
Since the girls looked like me and no one would ever know who the girls' father was, I was hoping that Tommy would just take me back and accept the girls. But he wouldn't without the DNA test. So, I bought a three-bedroom Town House with a small backyard. It had and it had enough room to have people over.
Tommy would come to visit occasionally, but he didn't want to get too attached to the girls. It felt more like a friend stopping by to say high. I still didn't know if he would even take me back even if the girls were his. Right now, the girls last name is Downey, that's my maiden name.
Since I still had plenty of money from my WDB Severance Agreement or rather my hush money, I didn't need to worry about a job for a while. Technically, I still had mine and Tommy's savings, which half of was mine, if I needed it. But I didn't want to touch it. If I moved the money into a separate checking account, I would feel like I was giving up. I still missed Tommy and I knew I wanted us to try and move on.
To Johnathan's word, the FBI left me along for three months while they gathered their information to indicted Larry Wilson, Brian Donnelly, and Keith Brown of WDB and Associates, my former employer. I, thank God, was not indited. I did receive a subpoenaed however, as a witness for the US Government. I never talked to the Prosecutor, since Johnathan told them I wouldn't speak to them unless they arrested me. So, I just had to appear and testify. What a fiasco that turned into.
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"I want Order in my court. One more outburst and I will hold you in contempt, Mr. Campbell."
Johnathan was relentless and objected to everything the Prosecutor, US Attorney Williams had to say. Also, somehow Johnathan convinced Larry Wilson, Brian Donnelly, and Keith to let him represent them as their attorney.
"Your honor, please don't belittle me. I have a law degree from Harvard, and I have proven myself in a court of law many times. I have also stood before you many times and argued cases against the District Attorney. So please show me the respect that I deserve."
"Ok Mr. Campbell, what are you objecting to know."