No. 43 ♡

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Pierre
"I'm pregnant!" She semi-yelled. I shook my head. "It can't be mine," I said.

"Are you really denying this baby?" She scoffed. "Yes I am! I pulled out and I know for sure I did!" I yelled.

"I barely came!" I yelled again. She shook her head.

"And I know you be with other niggas to. Why you trying to put the child on me? Is it because I have a wife and children? You feel the need to tear down my relationship just so you can be on her level? You did enough. You pulled me in here wasting my time when that could be her visiting me. She hasn't came in months," I said.

I opened the closet door and walked out. I headed toward the visitation area and guards wasted no time escorting me.

Hampton wasn't here at all. It was my lawyer. I was kind of disappointed. I really was expecting her. I haven't seen them in 6 months.

"Mr. Santiago," he stood greeting me. I shook his hand and took a seat.

"First off, Hampton left this note for you," he said handing me a paper. I quickly opened it. I was very eager about this.

Dear Pierre,
I apologize for my absence for not bringing the children. Ivory has been going through procedures and she's basically in the hospital 24/7. The doctors are suspecting brain damage. I pray to God our baby is okay. You know you're finally a U.S. citizen! And yes I have taken my ring off, well well you know I broke it and Sebastian, the lawyer, should give them to you. (the papers) Knowing you--you probably won't sign them. And you're probably think I'm betraying you in your time of need, but I'm not. I still love you and I'm still in love with you. And from how I felt so hurt by you. I guess it's time for me to come clean..the night before our wedding Aaron gave me head. I never had sex outside our relationship. I still was wrong to be involved with someone other than you. Us as a couple was never going to work out. We should've known better. I know we had fun times together, but like you said before. I'm still immature and I have alot to learn. Here's a picture of the kids. They miss you a lot and I'm going to try and make it up there in the next 2 weeks if Ivory is well. I love you so much. We love you. But how can I fool with the enemy?

Love,
Hampton

I didn't even realize I was crying. I held the picture in my hands. I wiped my tears. She didn't have to do this, at all. I felt hurt, alot.

"I'm not signing them papers," I told him. "She knew you would say that, but I have some good news for you," he said.

I raised my head listening. "I can get you out of here in one year, but.."

"But what?" I asked. "Your visitation would be limited, probation for at least three years, and you will be doing community service while in prison," he said.

"How many more visits?" I asked. "Sorry, but just one more," he said. I turned my head and bawled my lips.

"Thank you for your time," I said standing up. He nodded packing his things.

Later that night, I called Hampton. She wasn't about to try and end us with no fucking letter.

"Hello?" She answered. "Hampton, what the fuck is this shit? A fucking letter?" I asked.

"Pierre, can we please discuss this when I come and visit," I said.

"You fucking let Aaron give you head?"

"Yes, and I knew I was wrong. There is no reason for you to be mad. You fucked my best friend, Kiara, and now a prison guard!" She yelled.

I stayed quiet. "You can't be dedicated to one girl," she said.

"Hampton, please," I begged.

"Bye Pierre," she said hanging up.

Short chapter. The end is approaching soon (probably 2 more chaps)

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