18. There's no coming back from this

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HARRY

"Hello, I have an appointment at 3 with Mrs. Clark" Harry said to the lad at the front desk of the sperm bank.

"Yes, it's at the end of the hallway, the door is opened and you have to speak to Linda there to know if Mrs. Clark is ready for you" the lad replied.

"Okay, thank you".

He walked down the corridor and he found the door the lad had mentioned, and inside there was a small reception area with a girl sitting behind a desk, who he assumed was Linda.

"Hi" Harry said as he walked up to her "I'm Harry Styles, you must be Linda?".

"Yes Mr. Styles" Linda nodded, she seemed nervous.

"My appointment with Mrs. Clark is still on, right?" Harry wondered.

"Yes, of course" she nodded "She's with someone in there, but they should finish soon and you can go in, if you want you can sit and wait for her".

"Thank you" Harry smiled and went to sit on a small sofa that was on the opposite wall as Linda's desk.

"Mr. Styles?" Linda said the minute he sat down.

"Yes?".

"Could you not mention to Mrs. Clark how was it that Mr. Tomlinson knew who you were?" Linda asked.

"He didn't tell me how he got ahold of the information, so even if I wanted to tell her, which I don't, I wouldn't be able to" Harry replied.

"Oh, okay" Linda nodded.

Now Harry was even more sure that she had been the one to give Louis the information, but he had no idea where she had obtained it or what she had done to get her hands on it.

He had waited for only a few minutes when a young woman came out of the room, which he assumed was Mrs. Clark office, she said goodbye to Linda and walked away. Then Harry saw Linda pick up the phone on her desk, and he heard his name being mentioned.

"Mr. Styles you can go right in" Linda informed her when she hanged up the phone "Mrs. Clark is expecting you".

"Thank you Linda" Harry smiled at her as he stood up.

He opened the door Linda pointed at, and he walked into a large office, and as soon as Mrs. Clark saw him she stoop up from her chair and walked up to Harry.

"Mr. Styles I presume?" Mrs. Clark asked.

"Yes" Harry said and shook her hand.

"It's nice to meet you in person" she smiled "Please take a seat".

Harry noticed she was trying to play it cool, but the reality was that she was nervous, anyone would have been able to see it, even a million miles away.

"Thank you" Harry said and sat down, like he had told Louis, he wanted to keep things as civilized as possible.

"What may I help you with Mr. Styles?" the woman asked.

"Well, I would like you to tell me why you told Louis Tomlinson...." Harry started going straight to the point.

"Mr. Styles I have no idea how he knew to contact you, but I can assure you that I didn't give Mr. Tomlinson your name or your contact information" Mrs. Clark said panicking.

"If you would have let me finish, you would know that I'm not here to accuse you of giving away my information" Harry said.

"You're not?" Mrs. Clark frowned.

"No, what I want is for you to tell me why you told Louis that you called me and read me the letter he wrote, when in reality, that never happened" Harry explained.

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