Chapter 4

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As soon as we walked into the building, Lila was there. "Oh God..." I mumbled under my breath. "Anthony I'll wait for you over here." I sighed. I wasn't going up the elevator alone, not when my now fiancé was with his beard. She grabbed him into a hug and kissed him. I rolled my eyes. God I could break her.

"So I had a great time yesterday..." She said, loud enough so I heard. My face fell flat. "You really have some magic you know? Maybe we could make some more in about 9 months." That's when I walked back to where they were.

"Wait what?" Anthony asked.
"Yes, what?" I asked.

"Oh Ian, didn't you know we were a thing? I mean sometimes when boyfriends and girlfriends love each other they have sex." She said.

"Bitch. Please." I said. She gasped softly and I rolled my eyes.

"It's not me, what the fuck are you smoking?" Anthony asked, scoffing.

"The same shit you swore you'd never stop." She chuckled.

"You know.. You have about five seconds to get your ass out of this building." I said stepping to her.

"Or what? You'll hit a woman? A pregnant woman at that?" She asked.

"Please, I doubt you're even pregnant. Take us with you to get tested and an ultrasound, right now." I said. Anthony froze up.

"Don't be so rash, Ian... You know she's lying." He said, somewhat nervously.

"Well I know for damn sure you've been screwing her. Everyone knows that shit. What they don't seem to know is that you love me. Not that bitch." I said starting to walk out. Anthony followed me out.

"Ian, wait." He said stopping me. I turned to face him, tears falling. "Oh, Ian..." He whispered. "She's not pregnant... I know she's lying." He said.

"But you, you've been screwing her!" I yelled through tears. "You haven't even tried to find a way for us to show everyone that we love each other."

He sighed. "Why is it up to me?" I scoffed slightly.

"No, you're right. It's not up to you. It's up to your dick and you sweet little straight reputation. It's up to you and your bisexuality, 70-30. And I'm not that 70%. Lila and any other girl is. Get those damn results." I said.

"No... I'm not invading her life." He said as if he was trying to hide something.

"Oh but she can invade ours?" I stepped to him. "Or this won't happen." I showed him my hand, and his entire demeanor changed.

"You're not leaving me, regardless. I own you, Ian, and don't you fucking forget that." He walked in to get Lila. When he came back out he pushed me toward the car. "If the damn results are that important to you..." He mumbled.

"What's important to me is to find out I have to father a child I didn't choose to have. What's important to me is to find out that the man I love isn't going to have a child with a beard and fucking forget I existed. But if think this is about me being right... Then fuck it." I got into the car, Lila and Anthony following. We headed to the hospital to find out if Anthony and Lila would be blessed with a family.

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