CHAPTER 22

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⋆୨୧ Mikaili ୨୧⋆
song: Ellie Goulding - love me like you do


The horrid gasp of everyone surrounded me as the stares became even more clearer.

Smiling in delight, I stared straight ahead at Benson who's face morphed into one of rage.

"You've been cheating this whole time?" He sneered out like what I've done was so horrible. His mother had a disgusted face, and her hand covered the area of her chest whilst his grandmother looked as if she couldn't bare the idea of me cheating on her perfect grandson.

Okay, so maybe I had someone take pictures of us last night. But it was needed for this very moment because now I have everything in place.

This whole scene bored me, and I stood there with wine glass in hand. Isabella looked very entertained as she chugged the rest of her liquor down.

"How could you cheat on my Benny boo like that?" Margaret spoke so highly of her child, she had yet to discover the truth about him.

Mirroring a look of confusion just as everyone around me had, I acted all innocent with a hand my heart.

"Oh but dear mother-in-law, I don't think Benson had told you already, did he?" I looked around seeming helpless as ever when I watched her face grow even more red and full of confusion.

"What on earth are talking about?" Delighted by her response, I then turned around to the projector guy as on que for the stick to be played.

Nodding my way, he pressed play and all the pictures were on display.

Pictures of Benson with Charlotte holding her hand and even kissing her were on the screen as even louder gasps escaped women's mouths.

Isabella let out a low whistle as she smirked under her breath. A now picture was one of Benson at the club snorting coke and buying drugs off someone from the far back of the casino. Jessica let out a loud "I knew I saw him somewhere!" to Michael who seemed to be surprised as everyone.

"Well Margaret, it seems that your son hadn't been completely open with you" I frowned when the pictures kept playing on making the scene even better if I'm being honest.

Margaret stared at her son who had been speechless this entire time, and then stared at Charlotte who was red and looked like she was about to be sick.

"You cheated first!" Margaret shouted at me like I was the one to cause her son to do the sinful act.

Scoffing, I only tapped my feet in a slow rhythm not even bothered by assumptions.

"Enough" the older Roosevelt spoke with such calmness, I actually forgot she was here.

"I'm very disappointed in you Benson, not only have you cheated. But you couldn't even get her pregnant as you done it"

Is she fucking serious?

Taming an eye roll, my hand came flying to my right hip as it popped up.

"Okay, before the police comes and gets your ass for doing illegal substances, please tell me what the hell is up with your family on getting me pregnant!?" I shouted out the question I've been dreading to have been answered.

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