Part ten

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Evie's POV

It's been a week since we've been back and I'm out running errands.

I got out of my car wearing black jeans, a black crop top and one of my dads flannel shirts over the top. My hair was straightened and i was wearing trainers.

I walked out of the post office and bumped into than. "Oh, hi than." I said looking at the man.

"Evening Evie, I'm sorry for your loss." He said.

Huh?

"What do you mean 'sorry for my loss?'" I asked.

"Leo called me whilst you were in Italy, you know how your dad died?" He asked.

My breathing stopped.
What did he just say?
My dad is...

"My dads dead?" I asked looking at him.

He looked shocked but before he could say anything i got into my car and drove back home.

I stormed into the house slamming the door shut.

I saw celeste sat with the boys and Leo was on the phone.

"Celeste, could you take the boys out for a walk?" I asked. She nodded her head and left.

I walked up to Leo, took his phone and ended the call.

"Is it true?" I asked.

"Is what true?"

"Is he dead?" I asked calmly.

"Is who dead?" He swallowed a lump in his throat.

"Is my dad dead?!" I shouted

He went silent.

"Oh my god! It's true isn't it?!" I screamed. Tears threatening to leave my eyes.

"I'm sorry" he said. Seriously?

"That's all you have to fucking say?! Sorry?!" I shouted.

"Fuck you! You piece of shit!" I screamed at him.

He stayed quiet.

Smack

That was the sound of me slapping him.

His head whipped to the side. "You deserve that you piece of shit! He was my dad! And you didn't think it would be important to tell me that he's dead?!" I shouted.

"Get out." I said with tears streaming down my face.

"Get the fuck out of my house!" I screamed.

"No, you're clearly unstable right now, and i dont know what's going to happen if i leave." He said quietly.

"Oh dont worry ill be fine! I'm not gonna kill myself." I shouted.

"I'm talking about our kids safety."

My heart dropped.

"Excuse me?" I said.

"MY kids not yours."

"They are mine too!" He said.

"There is not an ounce of dna that you share with them! So do not sit there and say they are yours because they are not. They are mine." I shouted.

"Now leave, or ill make you." I said.

He didn't move.

"Fine you wanna play this game? Let's play this game."

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