Affair [ziam/lilo] mpreg

chapter fifteen

this is kind of a long chapter for you guys. had to give you guys something since what happened last chapter. :P

Okay, now read...

"Mr. Payne?" Phil questioned seeing Liam sleeping on the ground of his office. "Liam?"

Liam's eyes opened, and he looked straight at Phil, groaning. "I got here early to contact the contractor in Paris for the, the, office," Liam lied, pushing himself up from the ground. The ground was more comfortable than his office chair. Why didn't he get a hotel room? Well, they were two hundred a night, and he had a free place to sleep at his work building.

"Liam, this is the fourth time this week, you've been in the office early," Phil said. Liam sighed, sitting in his chair.

"I'm having some troubles at home," Liam told Phil. Who nodded, then handed Liam an envelope. "What is this?" Phil shrugged, and walked out of Liam's office, shutting the door behind him. Liam opened the envelope. File for Divorce. Liam didn't feel like leaving his office at all that day.

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"Now class, uh," Zayn paused, looking at his wedding ring on his left hand that he hasn't taken off. It was thirteen years of his life that was just thrown down the toilet. "Get into groups of three, and, uh, do The Crucible packet you got last week while I was gone."

Zayn was monotonous that whole week. He had no energy, crying until he fell asleep every night. He didn't have Liam to wake him up every morning with breakfast or coffee.

Zayn sat in his chair, clicking random buttons on his laptop. He had gotten an email from Liam.

To: z.malik@gmail.com
From: liam.p29@gmail.com
I know I screwed up, Zayn. I'm really sorry, and I really really regret it. If I could redo that night over, I wouldn't do anything I would regret. Zayn, I am having a kid with another man, and I'm really sorry.
Zayn, I love you. I've been in love with you since I was sixteen. Please please please don't ask for a divorce. We can work this out, babe.

Zayn shut his laptop, and called a student's name that had her hand up. "Alice?"

"Mr Malik, I'm having trouble understanding the relationship between Abigail and John. John cheated on Elizabeth when Abigail worked for them?" Alice asked. Zayn sucked a breath in.

"Yeah," Zayn answered. This was the last class of the day, and the week. He wanted to go home, and ignore everything. His phone beeped with a reminder; Mom's birthday tomorrow at 3pm. "Shit," he mumbled to himself. He couldn't tell his parents about him and Liam, especially on his mother's birthday.

The last bell of the day rang and students piled out. Zayn packed up his bag, with essays, homework assignments, and extra credit he had to grade. He needed the distraction.

Zayn sat at his desk waiting for students to leave the building, which took at most ten minutes. He stood up and walked out of the classroom, and locked it before walking out of the building to his car.

Zayn pulled his phone out, and typed in a number he knew so well, a number he didn't want to see, he didn't want to hear the voice of his cheating husband. He couldn't, but he had to. Zayn couldn't lie to his parents, and he couldn't tell them the truth either. The truth was, Zayn and Liam's relationship, it was, Zayn didn't want it to be done, but Liam had lied to him, and for how long? He decided to press call, and he listened to the phone ringing.