After Divorce, I Won The Christmas Lottery

Chapter 12: They Deserve Option Two

Liz

“Kyle is not signing this. This is our house now.” Tiff says. “I understand that you think you are entitled to some kind of compensation for all your hard work and fake orgasms. Clearly, you need to be paid for being with this man. But let me dumb it down for you to understand. This is my house, not his.

I don’t care if you f**k him, have at it. What I do care about is this house. So, take your s**t and get out, you are not welcome here. I felt sorry for you when you had nowhere to go and gave you a home. And you repay me by sleeping with my husband. Your mom was right, you are nothing but a nasty slut.” I said.

She gets up and runs at me. She tries to slap me, but I grab her arm and give her a slap with the back of my hand. She stares at me with wide eyes and an open mouth. “You can have my sloppy seconds, but don’t you dare touch me. I don’t need your filth anywhere near me.

As it is, I will have to burn everything in this house because of your nasty ass. Why don’t you do yourself a favor and start packing.” I say, and she tries to hit me again, but I push her away, and she stumbles and falls on her ass. She looks at Kyle, and he doesn’t say or do anything.

“Mr. Stanford, you have two choices. Either you sign the revised agreement and give Elizabeth what is rightfully hers, or option two.” Zander says. “What’s option two?” Kyle asks. “We go after everything you have and leave you with nothing.” Zander says and Kyle scoffs.

“Do you think I am stupid? She isn’t getting a penny from me or this house.” Kyle says. “You may want to reconsider. I have video evidence of infidelity dating back three months with this girl, as well as pictures.” Zander says, pointing at Tiffany, who is glaring at him.

“I also have evidence of infidelity with Mrs. Janet Ackers, while you were already cheating on your wife with this girl. That is a clear HR violation as she works with you, and she is also married. I am sure Mr. Ackers would like to know about his wife’s extra-marital affairs,” Zander says, and Kyle looks at him with wide eyes before he sneers.

“I won’t sign a thing; this is my house. That b***h doesn’t deserve anything that belongs to me.” Kyle says and Tiff smirks. “You don’t deserve this house and you know it. I know you are a bit slow cousin, but did you hear what Mr. Caine just said? He was f*****g his colleague, while f*****g you too. I am so glad I didn’t go anywhere near his nasty cock.” I said, and the smirk vanished from her face.

“Is that true? Answer me,” she says, and Kyle just looks at her. “We don’t have time for your relationship drama. Are you going to sign the agreement or not?” Zander asks Kyle. “No, I will fight this. I will make sure you never see a dime of my money, or this house.” He says, looking at me and I chuckle.

“On what grounds? You are the one who broke the sanctity of our marriage, not me. Are you sure you want to go this route? When this w***e is done with you, you won’t have money for a lawyer. But I am ready to fight if you are” I said.

He takes the agreement and tears it up and throws it at me. “So mature. No matter, I have a revised one for you. Remember, you brought this on yourself,” I said, and put the new one down on the table. Kyle picks it up and Zander takes a few pictures of him, and I look at him and frown. He just gives me a wink and puts his phone away.

“Right, that is the revised agreement. You went for option two. My client was very fair and noble to give you a chance to get out with no loss. Now all gloves are off and you will be dealing with me. I will take this to court and I don’t lose. Look me up if you want.

But as a gesture of goodwill, we will give you 48 hours to look over the new agreement and find yourself new council. Please show these to them so they know what they are dealing with. Feel free to destroy them if you want, I have plenty more copies. We will see you at my office in two days’ time at 10am. Don’t be late.” Zander says, and puts a business card down with a stack of pictures.

“You could’ve just signed the papers so we could both move on. I just wanted the house. You know it’s mine. I never wanted your money, and you know that.” I say. “Don’t sign a f*****g thing!” Tiffany yells. “Shut up, this is all your fault you stupid bitch.” he tells her, and she glares at him.

“My client is very worried about the welfare of her property. So, she has assigned people to stay in her house to ensure the property isn’t damaged. They will be keeping a close eye on things to make sure no vandalism takes place. I don’t think you want to add criminal charges to your repertoire.

If you don’t like being watched, then please feel free to leave. We are getting an eviction notice for you anyway, so you might as well get a head start. We have somewhere to be. Thank you for your time.” Zander said, looking at his watch. He offers me his arm, and I hook mine in his and we leave. Three men walk in and Zander nods at them. These must be the people he got to stay and watch the house.

“This is bullshit! I will get you b***h!” Tiffany yells after me. “I would like to see you try! Enjoy my sloppy seconds.” I yelled back and chuckled. Zander opens the car door for me and helps me in and we leave. “That was interesting,” he says, and I chuckle.

“They sure did put on a show. I don’t know how it would’ve gone if not for you. Thank you, Zander. I know words aren’t enough, but I am really grateful to you,” I said and he smiled. “It’s my pleasure. I am glad you chose the second agreement; he truly is an ass,” he says.

“Yeah, it’s weird though. Before yesterday, he never spoke to me like that or hit me. I don’t know what happened to him, or maybe I was just too blinded by love. Either way, I will be glad when I am free of him,” I said.

“Me too, so what do you want to do?” he asks me. “I thought you said we had somewhere to be.” I say and he chuckles. “I did want to take you out to celebrate your freedom, because I had hoped he would just sign. But we can still celebrate putting him in his place. What would you like to do?” he asked me.

“We can do what you have planned. If it wasn’t for you stepping in, I would’ve probably signed and then went to a bar to drown my sorrows.” I said. “We can’t have that now, can we? And besides, you should celebrate.” He says and I smile and nod. He is right, I should definitely celebrate.

We went to a very exclusive restaurant for lunch. We sipped champagne and ate to our hearts' content, and then we headed to Zander’s place. We spent the rest of the day playing pool and darts. He is actually quite good, but I beat him anyway. I really had a lot of fun with him.

The next day, Zander had to go into the office. I decided to go to the park to look for Mary again. I just feel like I have to find her. She deserves this lottery money and I have a feeling she is lonely. I would love to help her and look after her. Zander hid the keys to my Rover, saying that he needed to put new tyres on, and it wasn’t safe.

He left me the keys to one of his SUVs, but I have a spare key in the car. I obviously didn’t mention that to him, because I prefer driving my own car. There is nothing wrong with my Land Rover. He has kept me safe, and I trust in him. We have a very loving relationship.

I park my car in the parking lot and walk around the park for a bit. I spent most of the day there and then stopped at a café for lunch. I was enjoying my pasta when I heard a voice I wish I hadn’t. That f*****g b***h Tiffany. I got my phone ready, because I felt like I might need to record her.

“Look who we have here. Miss high and mighty all alone, with no one to back her up.” She says, stopping at my table and I roll my eyes. “I don’t need any back up against you or your man whore.” I say and continue eating. She reaches over and pushes my plate of food on the floor and smirks.

“Oops,” she says. “How very mature of you. All that sperm you swallow should’ve given you at least half a brain. But I guess you just proved my theory wrong.” I said and got up. She pushes me back down and leans in.

“Listen b***h, I will f*****g ruin you. You won’t get a cent from Kyle. He and everything he owns is mine now.” She says, and I burst out laughing and push her away. “I don’t want him or his money. I plan on taking everything and donating it to charity. But I will make sure you don’t see any of it.” I say, and she glares at me and tries to slap me.

I grabbed her hand and gave her a look with one eyebrow raised. “Really? I think we have already proved that you are too slow for me. Do you want me to embarrass you in front of all these people?” I asked, and she glared at me and tried to get her hand out of my grasp.

“You spend so much time glaring, its giving you premature wrinkles.” I say and chuckle as I take my bag and walk to the counter. “I will get you b***h, mark my words.” she yells. I just continue walking and don’t look back. But I do throw her the middle finger over my shoulder, and she screams in frustration.

“I am so sorry about the mess she caused. The food was lovely,” I told the lady at the counter and she chuckled. “It's okay, come back whenever you want. I love how you handled her.” she says and I chuckle. “Mistresses don’t deserve any better treatment.” I say and she nods and chuckles. “That’s true. Good for you.” She says, and I smile and wave goodbye as I leave the café.

My phone rings and I see its Zander and I smile. “Hey Zander,” I say in answer. I think I needed to hear his voice.