Chapter 15

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I grab Mona by the wrist and pull her out into the hallway. After making sure I didn't lock myself out I turn back to her and reach into my back pocket.

"Give me my keys." I say pulling out my wallet.

"W-what?" She stammers.

"Give me my car keys, and go home. I'm giving you $300 to get you from here to the hotel and from the hotel to the airport. Go pack your shit and go home, we're done." I say handing her the money and pulling my keys off her purse.

"What? You're dumping me? What the fuck, Luke! Why the fuck are you dumping me?" She plays coy.

"Are you kidding me right now? Mona, you're so damn selfish, you're blinded by it. Your little fit might've just cost me my son! Do you get that? If I can't patch things with Emily I'll never get to see him again. For all I fucking know she's thinking up a lie to tell him right now." I pinch the bridge if my nose with my thumb and fore finger. I can't cry. Not now. Not here.

"You don't really believe he's yours. I see it in your eyes. You just want her. I know you do. But if you stay with me I can make you happier than she ever could. I can give you a son. I can give you as many kids as you want, and they'll actually be yours. Just don't leave me for that gold digging bitch." She begs and my eyebrows knit together at her. She didn't just say that.

"Get out." I say dryly. She doesn't move. She just stairs in shock. "I said, get the fuck out. Go the fuck home. Don't ever talk to me again. I'll send someone back with you so you can pack your shit and get the hell out of my house. I would've helped you get a house of your own, but after this, you don't deserve that kindness. And if you start harassing Emily because your pissed at me, I'll sue you for all you've got and I'm not dicking around. Goodbye." Every word I said was dry and quiet but firm and threatening, just as I need them to be.

I dig my hand into her purse, pull out her keychain and pull the picture I took of the both of us off it before going back into Emily's flat and slam the door in Mona's face.

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