"I thought you left with the rest," Greg said as Aria walked into the barroom. He was on his fifth drink,something he rarely did, and she wanted to come in like she didn't show her ass two days ago. After taking a deep sigh Greg down the rest of his liquor and turned to Aria.
"We need to talk."
"There's nothing to talking, Ari. I spoke my peace, and I told you not to get fucking pregnant...."
"I didn't get fucking pregnant by myself, Greg. It takes two to fuck and two to make a damn baby! You fucked me raw and beg to fucking to it. Not the other way around! Grow the fuck up! No man up because your damn daughter is going to need you!" Aria yelled as he stood walking over to her.
"Sometimes, I think you are hard at hearing. I'm not fucking cut out to a damn father, and I definitely don't want a bitch for a child. I told your dumb-ass that!"
"I know the fuck you didn't just call my daughter a bitch, and who the fuck are you calling a fucking dumb-ass Gregory!" Aria yelled. She was pushing buttons, and he had been drinking, which let his anger out unintentionally on her.
"YOUR BITCH ASS HIT ME! WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK I AM BITCH! NO, I'M ABOUT TO SHOW YOU HOW TO BE MY BITCH MUTAFUCKA!" Aria yelled as she hit him. Greg couldn't lie. The girl had some powerful fucking hit. The only thing he could do was block them, and they hurt like hell.
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"Woah! What the fuck is going on in here!" Lance said, pulling Aria off Greg while Raine stood back laughed her ass off. "Greg, what the fuck did you do?" Lance asked.
"Your bitch-ass cousin hit me! He fucking hit me and thought that I wasn't going to fight back. Pregnant or not, I will beat your dumb-ass again! Yeah, you the fucking dumb one and the bitch. Bitch! I'm done with your fucking ass, Greg! I'M FUCKING DONE! YOU HEAR ME DONE! I don't need you to help raise our daughter, and I sure the fuck don't need a man that put his hand on me or looks at me and his daughter as bitches! When you see me doing good without you or in love with another, don't try to come crawling back my fucking way. Peace bitch!" Aria said, giving him the finger and walking from the room.
"I swear she should have been Nova's daughter," Raine laughed. "Cause she and Leah act just alike... Damn, Greg, that uppercut, though. My niece whoop that ass. Maybe you will think twice back touching another women." Raine finished.
"I'm not going to lie, you did get your ass beat, and you stupid as fuck Greg. You probably just lost...."
"No, he did just lose the best that could happen to him. Ari isn't going to look back this time and you better hope when she goes back to Germany there is no bruise on her face. Because if it is Erik, Luca, Vic, Rodney, Sebastian, and my Father will be here to beat your ass again. You better be glad I didn't kill your ass. Stupid fucker."
"I need to go talk to her...."
"NO! LEAVE HER THE FUCK ALONE!" Lance yelled, grabbing his arm. "You're fucking drunk. Go and lay down, Greg, and that's not a warning," Greg stared at Lance before pulling away, staggering out of the room.
"I can't believe he hit her."
"I can. Greg got issues, and one of the issues caused him the only person that loved him other than his family... That's enough about Greg. Let's talk about your little secret." Lance said, sitting and pulling Raine down into his lap.
"My secret? I have no secret, Lance."
"You sure about that?" He said, touching her belly. Raine laughed, shaking her head before kissing his cheek.

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The Secrets Behind Cries *Book 6 of the Köhler Series*
General FictionNicole is a 19 year girl lost in her pain. Thinking she was obligated to the position she was in after everyone told her to walk away. What happens when she meets Reece Gordon? To her a wealthy Scottish businessman at least she thought. What secrets...