{Flash Back}
Paul's P.O.V:
"This isn't right." I mumble, making Leroy let out a dramatic sigh. I place my coffee down on the counter as I turn to face him. "She has kids." Paul states.
"Which she shouldn't have done. Not with Marshall anyway." Leroy shrugs.
"This is fucked up." I state.
"Tell me about it." I hear Leroy mumble. "She actually got a restraining order against me. I made Tessa the person she is. She is big because of me and she pulls this little stunt on me?" Leroy questions. I sigh as I look away.
"If I was Tessa, I would do the fucking same." I mumble under my breath.
"What was that?" Leroy turns to face me.
"Marshall is like a brother to me." I say as I face him. "He loves his kids and would do anything for them....How do you think he'll react when he founds out Tessa has been hiding his children from him?" I tilt my head to the side slightly as I try to knock some sense into the idiots head. "He'll go against you if he finds out that he missed out on their childhood. He'll go against you all." I add.
"I won't let that happen." He shakes his head, making me scoff.
"He will destroy you." I say slowly.
"Before he even has a chance to, we will destroy him!" Leroy hisses back. "He'll be six feet under ground if he even starts to plot against us and the contract!" Leroy yells.
"Killing him won't make things e-" I start and get cut off.
"You know what the music industry is like, Paul." Leroy turns to face me. "You know how artists as big as Tessa Black and Marshall Mathers mysteriously die or suddenly go crazy when they go against people like us or expose...Certain secrets." He adds. I swallow hard as I shake my head. "Keep quiet, Rosenberg." He says sternly as he walks past me. "Otherwise you might get caught up in Marshall's mess...Maybe even make it worser then it already is." I hear him add as he opens the door before he walks off.
~ End Of FlashBack ~
Tessa's P.O.V:
"Dibs on this room!" I look up from my phone and watch Jameson walk into Iris' old bedroom. He turns to camera away from his face and shows Noah the bedroom.
"That's not fair." Noah says quickly. "You can't chose a room whilst i'm stuck at home sick." Noah adds.
"Whatever. This one's mine." Jameson turns to camera to face him.
"Pink room to match your girly personality." I hear Noah says before he lets out a laugh.
"Shut up. I'm going to paint it, right mom?" Jameson says.
"Yep." I nod. "Did Xavier give you syrup, Noah?" I ask.
"Your voice is getting cut off." Noah says. "Uncles Xavier's calling me to get my medication. So i'll call you back later." Noah adds.
"That's what she was just talking about, stupid." Jameson says as I talk over him.
"Sounds good, honey. Love you." I say before Noah hangs up.
"Who's room was this?" I watch Jameson as he walks towards my room.
"My room." I state and follow him in.
