Chapter Seventy-Four

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Peeta POV-

"Well, look who it is." I hear a voice from behind me say.

I turn round and see him.

Blake.

My heart sinks.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I say, immediately enraged.

"Oh, I just kissed your wife and it turns out I'm going to be a dad again."

I give him a look.

"You did what?" I ask him.

"I kissed your wife. And Bristol's in there having my baby."

Immediately feeling angered, I grab his shoulders and I pin him against the car.

"Don't hurt me, please?" He whines in a fake-scared voice, making me even madder.

"You kissed Katniss?" I scream at him.

"I did."

"You kissed my wife!" I say, pushing his shoulders back with all my might, my knuckles turning white as I squeeze them tight with my hands.

I'm going to kill him.

"I did. It was great. She kissed me back too. All the sexual tension between us the last few years has finally exploded." He says.

"You better be fucking lying to me!" I scream at him, my hands moving up to his neck.

"I'm not." He chuckles.

I wrap my arm around his neck and I punch him right in his stupid grin.

Immediately a tooth falls from his mouth and he spits it out on the ground, along with a mouthful of blood.

"What a fucking dick." He yells angrily at me, picking up his tooth out of the gravel and holding his bloody mouth.

"You son of a bitch! You are the biggest fucking liar I've ever met in my entire life. You piece of shit. My wife did not kiss you!" I yell at him, pushing him down. 

He comes at me but I'm bigger than him, the only thing I have against me is my leg.

I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him down, "She did too." He chokes out and I squeeze my grip tighter, cutting off his air.

Even if I just make him pass out, I don't care.

Honestly, right now, I wouldn't even care if I killed him.

All the things he did to Bristol and Carter and Carson and now to Katniss?

I hate him for it.

And the thing with Katniss, he is lying and I know it for a fact.

"You got Bristol pregnant, didn't you?" Blake coughs out to me.

My eyes grow wide as I realize what he just said, "Are you crazy?"

"You know it's true."

"No, it's not. I did not get her pregnant." I say.

"Yes. You did! I'm not an idiot."

I glare at him, "Why the hell would I have done that! You were the one that got her pregnant you fucking idiot. You raped her." I remind him.

"I did not. I haven't slept with that bitch since she got pregnant with Carson."

"Obviously, you did. You were drunk when you did it too. She told us."

"And you're gonna believe that bitch."

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