“You Bastard!” I yelled in his face, trying to reach him once more and hit him, but Becky pulled me back and held me right this time, stopping me from attacking him again.
“It’s okay Hills, you can talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong.” She muttered softly, turning my eyes away from him, forcing me to look at her instead.
“Miguel Sabotaged my date with Lawrence again. He has been trying to separate us for some time now, but this time, he fucking went too far. He sent a guy that looked exactly like Nathan and he came into Lawrence’s house and ruined my date again. He fucking ruined it for me.” I told her angrily as the tears slid down my face. I turned to him and saw the shock on his face as he fetched his phone and started calling someone.
“How could you Miguel, how could you do this to me? You were there, you saw how difficult it was for me, you know just how difficult it was for me to move on with my life, why would you try to remind me about my dead husband, why would you do this to me, why!” I yelled in anger, but he wasn’t paying attention to what I was saying, he was scrolling through his phone.
“Holy Fuck!
Holy Shit!”
Look Hills, I’m so sorry you had to find out this way. Trust me, I would have told you a long time ago but my brother made me promise to keep you away until Nathan gets rid of all his enemies in New York.
Fuck!
This is even more difficult than I thought it would be, How the hell am I going to explain this without sounding mean and crazy?
Look Hills, the guy you saw today was not a look-alike, it was your husband Nathan Trent. I didn’t get a guy to sabotage your fate again, I stayed down as you instructed. I know you will never forgive me for this, and believe me, I never wanted you to find out this way, but I just have to come clean right now because Mr. Trent now knows the truth so I’m guessing that he would be coming here to get you and his kids pretty soon.
“But… But, I have something important to say to her. Why is she acting this way, What is wrong with her?” Avril asked Becky as they both stood beside me. I ignored them, I don’t want to listen to their little chitchats, all I want to hear is the sound of the elevator that would signify that we’ve gotten to the ground floor.
“Where are my kids?” I asked Avril as I stepped out of the elevator.
“That is exactly what I have been trying to tell you, they are with him.” She responded calmly, pointing in the direction of the lobby. I turned in the direction that she is pointing and that was when I saw him. He had one knee on the floor as he cradled my kids in his arms. The sight was so beautiful and I would have smiled happily if it were my Nathan that was holding our kids that way, but it isn’t him, it is only a stupid big joke and I have to put an end to it right now,
“Get your filthy hands off my kids, you impostor. I don’t know what game you think you are playing with Miguel, but I’ll advise you to stay the fuck away from me and my kids, or I’ll fucking get you arrested.”
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