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❝ I ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs

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❝ I ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs. I ᴅᴏɴ·ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪғ ɪᴛ·s ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ·ʟʟ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴏʀ ɪᴛ·s ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ﹐ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴄᴀɴ·ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. I ᴍɪss ʏᴏᴜ. Aɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ  ❞

・・・・・・・・ ō͡≡o˞̶

𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓪'𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓿


March 2nd 2024, Bahrein

Lied. He had lied.

He must have lied.

Because the test in front of us didn't lie, which would mean, Natalia didn't lie either.

I knew something was off when I saw her in January. The way she looked slimmer in her pictures was because she already had that baby bump.

The tears stood in my eyes, there were no words to describe the immense pain I was feeling right now.

"Maya... I didn't... This has to be—"

"Fake?" I cut him off. "How do you fake a pregnancy, Lance?"

The test told us that Natalia was five months pregnant. It could've been October. When they had that 'PR relationship'.

"Asking someone else to take it?" He says carefully, with a tone indicating he is doubting his answer.

I roll my eyes, and bite my lip to stifle a scoff, "And she's wearing a pillow under that dress, huh?"

The bump had grown in comparison with January.

"But I didn't sleep with her."

"So, she is sabotaging our relationship for the shit and the giggles?" I wipe the tears furiously from my cheeks. I have no energy to fight him, or to scream at him.

We've done that enough these past 2 months. And those didn't even contain today's problem.

"Please, Maya... I swear I did not sleep with her."

We weren't even official back in October. So, maybe I shouldn't care. But I do.

"Let me go talk to her."

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