Chapter 18

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~3 months later~

|Jack|

Time flew by so quick Phillip is now 4 months He wasn't mine but I still cared.

William and Viola live on Flaf ave & 5th. A block away. I was finished with the master piece and needed her to see it.

I swung my fingers around in the telephone and it rang.

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"Hello?" William answered.

"Hey is Vi-Vi home?" I asked in the highest voice I can.

"Hold on." he said nonchalantly.

I waited for about a min.

"Hello?" her soft voice rang.

"Viola, come down you need to see this."

Before she can say a word I hung up. She already knew who it was bad if I let her talk she wouldn't have come.

I stared at the painting for a while (multimedia)

40 mins passed and I sat by the fire place shirtless and barefoot in my pajama pants.

BuzzzzzzZzZ

I got up from the seat and opened the door.

"Mrs.Viola Truser, what a lovely surprise." I stated making funny.

"Yeah mhmm" she said pushing her way in.

"How are you dolly?" I asked.

"I'm alright but I left Phillip with Will so I gotta make this visit short." She said pulling off her gloves.

With that being said I walked over to the canvas and pulled the sheet.

Her jaw dropped. Questions like is that me? you shouldn't have? how'd you know id love it? can I keep it?

I answered all but say in her face she wanted more.

"Strip." I stated.

She looked at me as if I had two heads.

"No no, I'm married and with child." she stated then covered her mouth.

"William doesn't know doesn't he."

She simply nodded her head.

"I'll welcome the baby."

It couldn't have been mine because Vi and I never where on that level.

She laid naked on the floor with candles around her.

I painted her stomach in protection lines.

I painted her stomach in protection lines

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