Y/N POV:
I gulped as William pulled up infront of the garage. Soon the door was opened, and they both walked through the door.
"Miss y/n!"
Micheal squealed as he hugs me.
"H- hey Micheal!...."
I stutter. not knowing what to say to William, I scurry upstairs,
"Y/n!?"
I heard him call out for me, but I didn't answer. I didn't want him to find out, I didn't want him to know that Winfrey was here..
"Y/n? What's wrong."
William said as he grabbed my waist, I turned around, cupping his cheek I smiled.
"Nothing, nothings wrong.."
I sighed, what was he going to say if he knew Winfrey was here? More importantly what was he going to do if he knew I had a daughter. Was he going to kill her? Was he going to kill me!?
I took a deep breath and said:
"Nothings wrong, I just need to use the bathroom.."
I smiled and turned around, I entered the bathroom and looked the door.
Okay.. if I just keep quiet about it, And call her when he leaves for work, then Mabey I can get away with this..
"Oh god. Oh god.."
I whispered to my self, trying to figure out a way to hide my daughter from William. And what was worse was Mike knew, and I didn't know if he told William or not.
I took a deep breath, and walked out of the bathroom, heading downstairs. I walked to the kitchen were micheal and William were eating dinner. I sat down next to William and began to eat my food as well.
Micheal raised a brow at my sudden action, but shrugged it off once he saw I was distressed.
"So, how was school Michael?"
I smile taking a sip of my water
"Oh, it was good I guess.."
He looked down, playing with his food.
"Okay.. I'll be right back, I need to go to the bathroom."
I say as i stood up. William grabbed my arm and pulled me back down, and made me sit.
"What are you hiding?"
He says as his grip on my wrist tightens
"Dad, leave her alone.."
Mike interrupts.
"William. I'm not hiding anything.."
I take a deep breath, as Williams grip tightened. He looks me in the eye, and as I begin to cry he throws me on the floor.
"YOU PEICE OF SHIT! YOUR LYING TO ME ARN'T YOU!?"
He shouts as he kicks my back, while I curled up on the floor, doing nothing but crying, crying. Crying like I couldn't run, or use my arms.
"MY DAUGHTER!, She was here..."
I mange to say between sobs.
He stopped kicking now. he stood there, looking down on me, like I was some piece of garbage that he had found interest in but lost it immediately after he realized how useless I was.
He huffed, leaving me with Micheal and entering the garage, slamming the door.
"Miss y/n, are you okay.."
Micheal walked closer to me, bending down and hugging me, while I cried.
"I shouldn't have kept it from him Micheal.."
I cried on his shoulder, hugging him tightly.
"You should have. If you had told him from the start, he would have just killed you both."
Micheal sighed, as he patted my back.
"You should go take a hot shower, you'll feel better in no time."
He smiled.
I gave him a small smile, and walked upstairs. Completely lost in my horrible thoughts...
(( SORRY FOR THE LATE CHAPTER. I've been facing writers block.. BUT IM OUT NOW SOO! ENJOY THE REST OF THE BOOK BC ITS GETTING HECTIC 😉
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