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Disclaimer: This chapter contains the subject of cheating so if you're not comfortable with this topic please don't read. Thank you! :)

Your relationship with the man known as Daddy Dearest began to destruct itself ever second. It was only a matter of time before he saw you there. The man was powerful but he could never stand up to you. You seems to make him like that. That's beside the point however. The point was that he said he ended it.

He promised he'd cut her off. Then why could you hear her giggle just behind the door? A liar. That's who Daddy Dearest was. He said he was done with her. He said they weren't together. Key word he SAID. People can say things but they never mean anything unless you can look into the persons eyes and tell it's sincere.

That warmth in a person eyes, that reassurance, it meant nothing to him. Halted with their hand on the door knob there [Y/N] stood. Eyes wide in both shock, anger, and sadness. [Y/N] was for certain he was the one, however they weren't so sure now. Their voices mingled together, it all became white noise.

Like a switch, [Y/N] had turned the door knob and shoved the door open with such force that a hole had been born in the wall. Their teeth were gritted together as they looked at the two they once trusted. Upon hearing the door burst open the two familiar faces jumped.

Those [E/C] orbs met his red ones and a pair of other red ones. They both were quick to spring up from the bed. Daddy Dearest making his way over to them. Quite hesitant. He placed his hands in front of them. The familiar line coming out of his mouth.

"It's not what it looks like."

That line was enough for them to snap. "Oh it's not?! It sure as hell looks like it!" They snapped and screamed in the older mans face. Their eyes flashed over to the woman. Mommy Dearest. Screaming echoed throughout the home.

An occasional glass being shattered accompanied at times. The home had lost its touch that night. Shoes echoed against the marbled floor as an enraged [Y/N] stormed out. She turned back to the man they once loved. "I hope you're HAPPY." They spat venom in their voice. They had made sure to emphasize the word 'happy'.

They turned and locked eyes with the red headed woman and looked back at the man they detested. With no regret they said. "You can have him Mommy, I want nothing to do with this traitor." and with that the turned on their heels and walked out of the Dearest home. Not caring about what might have been said anymore just letting go.

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