The Things I Do For You

Alexander's POV

" You know... it is creepy to have sex in your bed with your wife hanging over the bed. " Melissa, Melinda or something like that said to me. I can't even remember her name, at this point I didn't even care.

" Time to get up sweetheart, there is a car outside waiting for you." I said to her. She got out of bed.

" So am I going to see you tonight?" She asked me.

" I'll call you. " I said to her. I was not looking at her. The whole time I spoke to her I didn't look at her, I couldn't look at her.

It has been a little over three months since I last saw my wife and my son, all the money in the world couldn't be enough for someone to lead me to her because I don't understand how she could just disappear into thin air like that. I know that she had help, at first, I was wondering who might have helped her but now I am almost certain that I know who did. Even then, I haven't been able to find her.

In her absence, I felt lonely but I also knew that I was not ready for a re