A Bunch Of Bitter Lies {Editing}

Chapter 13

Hello my lovely, lovely readers.

Here is another part of A Bunch Of Bitter Lies....

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Juliet's P.O.V-----

Three days until mine and Liam's one month anniversary. Only three days. But he has been acting really strange this week. He seemed so distant, like he didn't want to be near me. He was normal with David, Britney and even Henry. But when it came to me he was just...weird.

"Hey, Juliet, I'm gonna go and finish off some office work, okay?" He didn't even glance at me as he walked up the stairs. "And don't disturb me."

I sighed as I sat on the sofa. I didn't know what to do. I decided to talk to Britney but she wasn't much help and David wouldn't tell me anything. He said he didn't know anything. But I know he does. I walked into Liam's office and saw him facing the window.

"Yeah, Mary and I are going out to dinner on Saturday, wanna come?" He laughed at something the other person said and he turned around. "Juliet! What part of not disturbing me don't you fucking understand? For fuck sakes Juliet, get out!"

I didn't move. "Saturday is our anniversary. Our first one." I saw him turn around and slam his phone against the wall.

"Fucking hell! What do you want me to do?" His eyes were full of anger as he turned around. I backed up a little, scared at his outburst. He came closer and I took a step back. I saw his eyes soften but then I looked back down again.

"I'm sorry." But before I could walk away I felt him pull me back into the office.

"Listen to me," he ordered. I felt him tighten his fingers around my wrists and I gritted my teeth from the pain. "I don't wanna be a relationship where my wife isn't honest with me about her past."

"What are you talking about?"

"I saw it, okay? I saw the bloody baby scan. I know you were pregnant once." He turned around and kicked the nearby chair. "For fuck sakes Juliet. What did you do Juliet? Give it up for adoption? Abortion?" He turned round to face me again. "Couldn't look after a baby at bloody eighteen now could you?" He laughed bitterly to himself. "God, what did you do huh? One night stand? Just open your legs for anyone?"

Tears slowly ran down my face as he went on. I rubbed the bruised skin around my wrist and took a small step back. "I...It's not...It's not what you think-"

"Not what I think? You got pregnant at fucking eighteen. You are a whore." He jabbed his finger into my chest and I felt the warm liquid escaping my eyes. "Don't fucking waste your tears on me."

"Do you know Jacob Stew?"

"What fucking question is that? Of course I know him, he was our best friend in school. It's a fucking shame the police are after him for rape."

"He done that to me."

"What? That doesn't even make sense. You can't just say he done that to me unless..." He looked up at me with his eyes wide open. "...unless he..."

"He did." I saw him turn around again and when he looked back round his eyes were filled with tears.

William's P.O.V-----