Oh, I knew you would be pissed, but I never expected an attitude this bad. At least, most of the time, you were civil to my husband when we lived with...you and afterward when we moved out on our own. You know he worked his ass off for me and my child. I could not have asked for a better husband. He was a much better husband than I was a wife. He didn't screw around on me like I did him."Jeff was about to reach for his tea when he stopped. "Di, you didn't 'screw around' on me, and we've put that. After the bell rings, I walk Kara to her next class. She has calculus. I have government and economics. I hate being here. When I sit down at my desk, Coach Harrington starts lecturing. I’m in the back of the class looking at my phone paying him no attention. He doesn’t care. He’d let me get away with murder. I’m his first player in six years to go Division One – and an even better prospect than the one before me. Oh wow! Kara just sent a text. I check it and she’s telling me that her parents. She had always wanted to get a massage in the past but it was always to expensive. I knew she would like this gift.He agreed to host us at his apartment. I explain to him that my wife and I had been married twenty years and that I really wanted to see her with another man. I also told him that I had been my wife’s only partner and that it might be very difficult for him to pull this off. He told me that he had success in the past but that my wife would actually be the oldest woman he has ever. " This 'as to stop," Tabitha shouted at her partner. "You can't keep getting pissed every night. We are having a baby."Sarah sighed as she woke. "Oh Tabs, please, stop it."Tabitha put a glass of water down on her bedside table and shook her head. "I mean it." Sarah groaned as she sat up and rubbed her forehead. "Hangover?"Sarah blinked and nodded. "A bit." I ain't bringing a baby up in a house with a drunk," Tabitha spat and crossed her arms over her breasts. "And to come in at 3am and begging.