But that summer ended when the kids came home and Auntie Daniella met her future husband who would take her to Amsterdam. I now question what was more impressive about those meetings in the Netherlands that summer - our work or Daniella's charm. Either way, it looks like everyone was better off because of the hard work that Daniella and I put in.
I was going to miss Daniella at work and at play, but we all knew that moving on like this was the best thing for all of us. I doubt that she tells her new husband any of these details. And my new assistant is a collective of virtual assistants located in 8 countries that I access only on the web.
As we make plans for the kids to head to their grandparents this summer I can only think about how much time I'll take off from work to fuck Henry. As much fun as last summer was, I have every intention of erasing Daniella from his memory. All by myself.
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