When Mike asks Vanessa over so they can spend time together with his children, Vanessa feels like her love life is finally improving. However, an unexpected text sent during supper reveals a stunning treachery. While Vanessa is watching his children, she finds that he has abruptly left their supper to go on another date. Vanessa plans a spectacular retaliation in order to teach him a lesson.
Mike was on my mind as I sat on my comfortable couch.
After a few weeks of dating, everything was going pretty well. He was pleasant, sweet, and showed me that he was genuinely interested in me at all times. It was a long time since I had felt this joyful.
I heard the joy in his voice when he called me earlier that day. Vanessa, please come over this weekend. I would love to see you. He said, “I want you to spend some time with us and get to know my kids.”
A beat skipped in my heart. It was a major step to meet his kids. I felt special since it seemed like he was giving me a big role in his life.
“I’d love that, Mike,” I said with a smile. Your desire for me to meet them means a great deal to me.
I couldn’t help but feel nervous and excited at the same time as I was sitting there. I wanted to make a good impression because I had never dated someone who had children. Mike had two small children, ages five and seven.
He made the gathering sound even more significant by referring to it as a “bonding” session.
Mike and I connected right away after meeting through common friends. He was 37 years old, but his self-assured kindness and warmth made me feel important and at ease. We seemed to be at comparable phases of life, searching for something significant, and I was 35.
I grabbed my phone and informed my closest friend Sarah of the development. “Guess what, Sarah? This weekend, Mike invited me to visit his children.”
Sarah seemed ecstatic about me. That’s incredible, Vanessa! It’s significant. He must truly be concerned for you.”
I said, “I think so, too,” with a pleasant glow inside. I’m merely a little anxious. If they don’t like me, what then?
“Just be yourself,” Sarah comforted me. They’ll realize that you’re excellent with children. Everything will work out OK.
I inhaled deeply and felt a little more assured. Sarah was accurate. All I had to do was be myself. Hopefully, Mike’s children will like me for who I was.
I pondered over the forthcoming weekend and all the possible ways I could bond with Mike’s children for the remainder of the evening. I was ready to accept whatever came next, feeling both flattered and eager about this new chapter in our relationship.
When the weekend finally came, I was waiting outside Mike’s house. I was struck, as I entered, by the amount of work he had put into arranging the supper.
With a beautifully arranged table and delicate lighting that created a cozy, welcoming atmosphere, the dining area looked stunning.
Mike grinned and waved to me, with Lily and Ben just visible behind him. “Hi Vanessa! Enter now. He said, “I want you to meet Lily and Ben.”
I waved to the children, grinning. “Hello, Lily. Hello, Ben. It was a pleasure to meet you.
Lily timidly said hi as they both giggled. As we took our seats at the table, I had a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
The kids were gorgeous, and the food smelled divine. We got to eating, and we had a nice, easy talk. I could feel the initial tension easing as we joked and talked.
Mike was having dinner when his phone rang.
He cast a furrowed gaze at the display. I apologize to Vanessa, but I have to take this. At work, there is an emergency.”
I nodded, attempting to mask my discomfort. “Mike, of course. Proceed now.”
After a few minutes of talking into the phone, Mike turned to face me and apologized. “I have to spend a few hours in the workplace. Could you perhaps watch the kids till I return?”
I paused for a second since I was a little uncomfortable being by myself with Lily and Ben. However, I wanted to encourage Mike and let him know that I could manage. Being the kind person that I am, I consented. Yes, Mike. I’m able to remain with them.”
He smiled at me, appreciative. “Vanessa, thank you very much. Thank you so much for that.
I looked to the children and grinned as he went. “So, what are your plans, guys? We can watch a movie or play a game.”
Lily’s eyes glowed. “Can we play a game?”
Naturally, I replied, feeling more comfortable. “Let’s find a fun one to play.”
My phone buzzed right before we were ready to begin a new game. I quickly looked at it and saw Sarah had texted me.
“Very pretty dress! You look great in red,” Sarah wrote in her letter.
Confusion gripped my brow. It was a long time since I’d worn a red dress. “What do you mean?” Swiftly, I responded with another type.
Sarah texted a picture a moment later. As I stared at the picture, my heart fell.
Mike was with a woman wearing a gorgeous red dress at a posh restaurant. They were leaning in close, laughing, and appeared extremely comfortable. I felt a rush of fury and shock.
“I’m not that person! How absurd! “Where did you get this picture, Sarah?” With trembling palms, I texted.
“From Lisa. I saw you two at the new Italian restaurant downtown, she added. “I believed that woman to be you,” Sarah answered.
My stomach began to turn. How could Mike harm me in this way? Pretending it was an emergency at work, he had left me with his kids and gone out with another woman.
Trying not to lose my cool for Lily and Ben, I took a big breath. I didn’t need to be upset with them.
“Let’s take a minute to pause the game, guys,” I forced a smile. “I need to make a quick call.”
Entering the living room, I gave Sarah a call. “This is unbelievable! With a quivering voice, I added, “Mike said he had an emergency at work.
“Oh my gosh, Vanessa. “I was clueless,” Sarah retorted with empathy.
“I appreciate you telling me,” I murmured, attempting to control my feelings. “I need to figure out what to do.”
My thoughts was racing as I sat on the couch after hanging up. I was unable to keep quiet about this. I had to face Mike and ask the real question. I turned to face Lily and Ben, who were still having a good time playing. Both I and they deserved better.
After getting Lily and Ben ready, I headed to the restaurant that Sarah had recommended. As I arrived into the parking lot, my heart was racing. Taking a deep breath, I decided to face Mike.
As soon as we entered the posh restaurant, we were able to locate them. Mike and the red-clad woman were seated at a table. The moment he spotted me, his face went white.
“Vanessa?” he stammered, appearing taken aback. “What are you doing here?”
As soon as I approached their table, Mike turned to face his girlfriend and stumbled, “Oh, this is Vanessa, the nanny.” She keeps an eye on the kids for me.
I gave a charming smile. “Oh Mike, I took the kids to see their father just now. And don’t forget that I need to get paid for this week. Since that it is after hours, double the price.”
Despite his perplexed expression, he took out a wad of cash from his wallet and gave it to me. I counted slowly, aware that everyone in the restaurant was watching us.
I said, “Thank you,” and turned to face his date. “Just so you know, I’m not the nanny. He went on a date with me tonight. I’m that woman. He came here with you and left me to watch his kids at his apartment. Take a look at these sweet texts he wrote me.”
I gave my phone to her, and the woman As Alyssa read the letters, her cheeks flushed red with rage. She shot a glare at Mike, who was now perspiring profusely.
“Mike, how could you?” With a hiss, Alyssa’s voice wavered.
The children sensed the stress and began to wail. I regret bringing children into this, but they had to know the truth about their father.
“Incidentally, Mike, your nanny is leaving,” I remarked, returning the money to him.
I laughed as I left the restaurant after saying that.
I stepped outside and inhaled deeply, the crisp night air filling my lungs. With the resolve to never allow anyone to take advantage of my generosity again, I took out my phone and made a ride-sharing call.
While I waited, I turned to see Alyssa hurriedly departing the restaurant, leaving Mike in charge of the weeping children. Mike’s expression was one of utter panic, and she looked angry.
Knowing that Mike had picked up a crucial lesson tonight, I couldn’t help but smile. Ladies, never allow someone to profit from your generosity. A little retribution is sometimes required to make things right.
How would you have responded in that situation?