I’m Someone Else

“Oh, Felice. Chicks love bad boys. You don’t expect me to be like that boyfriend of yours, who hasn’t taken you to bed despite being in a relationship with you all these years, do you?”

“Why are you bringing him up now, Walt?!”

Thomas Clifford was standing outside the room looking like he had seen a ghost as he listened to the sounds that filtered out. He knew that woman’s voice very well. It belonged to Felice Lott, his girlfriend!

It felt as if a stick of dynamite had exploded inside Thomas’ head. His ears were ringing.

He had been in an eight-year relationship with Felice. All this while, he had been serving in the army, and every month, he would set aside just a little bit of allowance for himself and send the rest of his paycheck to Felice, including his bonuses for every successful mission. He was an orphan, but she had a family to support. Her parents were getting older, and she had a younger brother who was still in school.

In other words, for the past eight years, he, Thomas Clifford, was the one who funded her entire family!

Even though he earned all that money by risking his life on a multitude of dangerous missions, he never complained about using it to support Felice’s family.

In his heart, he considered Felice’s family his own as well!

And yet, what are you doing now? Cheating on me?

How can you do this to me?

Thomas couldn’t take it anymore. He kicked the door down and marched into the room.

The sound of the door banging open gave the couple in bed a fright.

Felice didn’t have time to put her clothes back on. She scrambled to use the covers to hide her naked body.

froze when she saw that it

at… Why did

time we talked

would’ve dreamed that this woman, the one who called him up each month asking for money, the one who swore he was the only one she

slap in the face right

who it could be! So, Thomas Clifford is back,

engaging in horizontal activities with Felice, smirked as he commented

Felice and me in

army? Who asked you to not take this pretty girlfriend of yours to

you’re not going to touch her, then I’ll do it on your behalf! Not only did I bed her, but I also took great pleasure in doing it!

he recalled the reactions that Felice had in bed. Nothing would make him happier than to reenact all

frequently before Thomas joined the army. Walt was a stereotypical thug, and Thomas remembered that Walt had even given Felice’s father such a heavy beating that he had to be hospitalized! It

you!” Felice declared. “Actually, I’ve been seeing Walt for quite some time now, but because you were deployed on a mission, I didn’t want to let you get distracted by this,

times they’d held hands in the past eight years, let alone anything else. She was just a weak

there’s no rush. Get out.

What are you saying, Walt?!” Felice

fire in Thomas’ eyes almost

with this b*tch. She’s still yours. I’m not taking her, but I might still be keen on having some fun with her in the future. Look at those bosoms of hers, and those legs!

Huff!

reason was holding him back. His identity was a little complicated right now. He couldn’t

was still standing there, Walt’s expression darkened.

fun first. I’ll wait for you outside. Good enough? As for the way you interrupted my fun, well, I’ve got a big

do it

Walt telling me not to