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ANASTASIA "Why did your ex boyfriend show up tonight?! How did he know where you were?! Why was he at your house a few days ago and on the phone with you?! And what were you two talking about for so long?!"
Dominic questioned as he panicked while we were back in the beach house after the party. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.
Hiding Amir from the world for so long was not in my original plans.
You see, when I had gotten pregnant with Amir, both Demetrius and I were struggling hard with our money. We basically had nothing to our names, let alone things to raise a baby.
Me becoming a famous singer was my way to make a way for me and my child at first. But then I got too comfortable with my career and not having to carry a child along, I just never went back for Amir.
I know it's beyond fucked up on my behalf, and I regret it more than ever now.
"Dom, can you please calm down.."
"Calm down?! Were we not at the same party tonight, Anastasia?! Your ex boyfriend showed up with an entire car for you, and then you disappear with him for god knows how long talking about god knows what! What was that about?!"
"I'm afraid if I tell you, your entire views are going to change on me.."
I slowly sat down on the couch, looking up at Dominic worried. He sighed and sat down next to me, running his fingers through his hair.
"The only way my views on you would change is if you kept hiding whatever it is away from me. I rather you just be honest and tell me. So what is it?"
I slowly took a breath in and started to speak as my voice was shaking.
"Umm.. this is probably going to make me look like a terrible person, but I have a kid.. and he's six years old.. I was hiding him away from the world for all of this time, and my baby father is Demetrius..."
"So you're telling me that no one knows you have a son? Besides the two of you, and now me?"
"My brothers obviously know, and so do my parents.. my best friend.. but nobody in the public..."
"I'm just confused. How have you had a six year old son all of this time and just leave him in the dark like this? So you just abandoned your kid for fame? Is that it?"
"It's not like that, Dominic! At first, it was supposed to be my way of making a way for my son. When I gave birth to my son, I had nothing. I could take care of him the way I was. Then I admit; I just got too comfortable with the fame and never went back to get him. And I feel guilty.."
"What's his name?"
"Amir.."
"Oh.. that's a nice name.."
"So you're not mad at me or anything?"
"Kinda. It's fucked up that you hid him for so long, and basically just never went back because you were enjoying the money and fame for yourself. But about you having a son in general, I can't do much. It was way before me."
Dominic then stood up from the couch. I looked up at him.
"I'm finally seeing him again when I get back from Puerto Rico.."
"Good for you, I'm happy for you. I hope you're a great mother towards him."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to sleep. It's been a long night, and a lot to take in. I'll see you in the morning, Anastasia."
"Dom.."
Dominic ignored me, making his way up the stairs. I could tell he was completely annoyed with me. I just hoped that this wouldn't change anything between us..
