My Daughters Father

Chapter 6

Ariana's pov
  After I kissed both Ricky and Aviana on the cheek I made my way to my car, silently crying as my heels clicking on the gravel was the only thing I can hear.

I get in my car leaning my head on the face of the wheel and sob. How could I let this happen? I was so careful to not have Justin near Aviana or Ricky. The only thing on my mind is how I let my little family down.

I sit in my car drowning and muting everything out, until a couple seconds later a loud knock came at my car window. I look up to see Justin already entering my unlocked car and sitting in the passenger seat.

He looks at me and frowns.

"Ariana, are you alright"? He asks worry in his voice.

I clench my jaw and look at him. How dare he have the audacity to ask me such a question when he knows what he did wrong?

"You ruined my family, you fucking bastard" I yell making him flinch.

He chuckles and grabs my chin saying, "My dear Ariana, I didn't ruin your family, you ruined your family the minute you decided to tell Ricky that the little girl that you had at 15 was really his, when you and I both know that she was and is actually mine", his voice like venom oozing from his mouth.

In that second I furrow my eyebrows his hand still groping my chin very harshly. He then continues talking.

"I'm actually really happy I let OUR child know who her daddy really is" he says implying the "our" very precise.

I glare at him.

"You will never be her father nor will I let you be", I say clenching my hands.

He frowns and looks down.

"Well let's see what court and judge have say about that, we don't want the news to get out that Ms. Pop sensation Ariana Grande was a slut and a bad mother for lying to her daughter about who her father really was, now do we"? He smirks letting go of my chin and walking out of the car leaving in utter shock.

20 minutes later.

I wipe my tears and start the car driving to the house hoping that Ricky isn't there.

15 minutes later.
I heavily sigh and get out of my car, striding along the porch of our mansion home. I open the door confused because it's unlocked, but then wavered it off going up the marble steps in the house.

I enter Ricky and I's room and seeing him sitting at the edge of the bed playing with his wedding band (ring). He looks at me with watery eyes I then immediately put my stuff down and rush over to him, pouring all of my apologies and worries to him.

"Ricky, I am so so sorry that I lied to you about Aviana being yours, it's just that we were still dating and I didn't want to risk the amazing relationship that we had. You have to understand that I loved you and still do love you. I never wanted to break your heart". I now begin to sob into his shoulder and continue to talk.

"I mean look at us we've been married for 3 years, we have a baby boy together you can't just throw that all away" I testify and he gets up and turns his back on me.

Then something surprises me when he starts talking.

"Ariana are you kidding me? I am not the one throwing all this away, you" he points at me turning around with blood shot eyes. "Now you you threw all this away. How can I trust you Ariana? You have lied to me for 12 almost 13 years and who knows maybe you could have gone until 20 years until you would have said something like "'oh yah hey Ricky, Aviana isn't actually your child"'. But hey I'm happy I know now that my so called girlfriend was not loyal back then for cheating on me and is not loyal now for lying to me" he yells.