His Second Wife

Chapter 27

~Camila’s POV~

Following my meeting at the swinger’s club, I went to the rink to pick up Liam, and we headed home. The day was a whirlwind of activity for me. Not to mention that Chris’s ex-wife has been following me around like a hound. I’m baffled as to why that woman can’t just try to be a mother to her son instead of stalking me. She does nothing but keeps tabs on me. I’m growing weary of the games the two of them want to play. Apart from two fools who can’t even love their child, I have other things that require my attention. I loaded my belongings into my car and waited outside my office with Liam. I’m going to take this kid, and I know that is one thing for sure.

Nobody is going to challenge me. Chris knows that Liam is better off with me. I’m going to teach him how to love his son properly. I’m going to teach him how to behave properly as a father. I have the opportunity to adopt this boy and make him completely mine. One thing I am certain of is that Liam is more content with me than he is with Christopher or even Claudia. I received a text message from Mary informing me that everything was prepared. I know that this will result in several clashes. However, I need tranquillity more than anything in my life. I cannot simultaneously babysit Liam and Christopher at the same time. He can go to hell for all I care, and that’s fine with me. My husband and I are returning to the beginning when we were married, and no one cared about the other person. Let him fight me over Liam if he so desires. I started my car, determined to elude the two cars that had been tailing me since this morning.

Fortunately, Amelia consented to lend a helping hand. We are not acquainted. It is simply a business of someone willing to do anything for money. Two wagons with the same color and plate number screeched to a halt at the red traffic light. Which one were they going to take as their lead? I smirked and looked at Amelia, indicating my appreciation. To be fair, both husband and wife can play this game, so bring it on. I fled the scene. I arrived at my new residence, which I purchased while in Mexico. I had no idea I’d be moving in so soon, but Mary understood what I was going through and was cleaning while waiting for me to tell her it was time to move in.

“Do you like this place, baby?”

“Let me go see my room, mama.”

“Of course. Ask Aunt Mary to show you your room.”

~Christopher’s POV~ Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I returned home early to wait for Camille’s explanation of the game she had been playing. I want an explanation about her engagement at a swingers’ club. She is my wife. If she is spotted there, she will make headlines. My phone received a call. It was a call from the man who had been tailing her. I picked.

“Hello, Sir. We have a serious problem on our hands. I’m not sure who your wife is, but it appears as though you walked right into her trap. At the moment, two cars bearing the same name, color, and license plate number have come to a complete stop at a traffic light. I’m not sure which one is your wife’s car.”

“It’s all right; you can stop pursuing her. She seemed to know that I might be following her. Abort the mission and return to your home. I will contact you again if I require your help.”

I entered my office and decided to go through my emails. The first email on top was from Camille. I opened the email.

Liam’s custody, divorce, and living arrangements were all served against me at the same time. I saw red…

Is my wife repulsed by me? Why is she acting in this way?

I picked up my phone and dialed her number, but it went to voicemail. I took a seat and studied the conditions. She was just interested in divorcing me and wanted nothing from me but Liam. I may not be

the ideal father. Camille is an excellent mother to my son. I honestly do not regret marrying her, even though I am a jerk. Rather than divorce her, I’m going to give her Liam. Liam is safer with Camille than he is with me or Claudia. I’m still trying to figure out who I just married. Despite this, when it comes to Liam, I trust Camille with my life. When I reviewed the living arrangements documents, I discovered that she had already left the house. Apparently, she bought her own house, but then,

When and how? Was it Claudia who made her mad?

At the very least, Claudia will leave. Hell, I’m chasing her out of here. She doesn’t even care about her son; she is only obsessed with my cock. I’m still in disbelief that I’m sleeping with this woman again. This woman wreaked havoc on my life.

Why am I powerless to reject her? Is it because of the press coverage? I mean, it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to be fucking her every day. I mean, she volunteered. That way I will be avoiding the press.

I re-examined the custody conditions. I sighed and put my signature on it. Camille now has sole custody of our son, but I have no intention of ever divorcing her. I know she doesn’t care about the divorce; she only cares about Liam. It’s probably for the best. When I double-checked the living arrangements, I discovered that she still wanted me to visit Liam. And, of course, I still have a wife and a son to care for, but they want to stay away from me. Well, I will let them be.

~Claudia’s POV~

So, we’re going to the Grayston family house tomorrow. I know that they all abhor me, but being Liam’s mother naturally opens doors for me. So that girl is busy sleeping around, and her husband is also busy sleeping around too. The other time I walked in on them, they were making out.

What type of relationship do they have? Is Chris really sleeping with that girl?

This morning, I noticed that strangers were taking her belongings while Chris was out, and she went fucking after that. I’m going to bring these two couples to the attention of the entire family at lunch tomorrow. We’ll have to wait and see what they have to say. I’m going to slay two birds with one stone. And, of course, I’m looking forward to seeing the man at the center of it all. I know that his wife hates me, but he, like his brother, is powerless to resist me. He lied, and now I intend to destroy both brothers. These photographs will be of immense help. Naturally, the fact that the girl has moved out will be a benefit. I’m just hoping the old man doesn’t come after me. That old man hates my guts. Chris’s father is frightened of Chris. I’m willing to bet he won’t mention anything about me attending the lunch with the family.

~Camila’s POV~

At the very least, I got what I wanted. I got Liam, and no one can deprive me of him. In my opinion, talking to Mr. Grayston was the nicest part of the day, and the old man had a lot to say, so Chris would not be the last man standing if you asked me. With the support of his family, I will have him crawling at my feet. I’m simply grateful that his grandparents and parents are on board with me and have given their blessing to teach their son a lesson. I’m going to dismantle him. I’m going to teach him not to manipulate my emotions. He acts as if he desires to be a husband, seducing me. After that, he goes out and tries to get some shuteye.

Is he under the impression that I am an emotionless robot?

Well, since I’m a robot now, I intend to crush him then.