Don't Judge {Completed}

Part 44

Your POV

Margot Kingston, the girl who had everything and took everything away from me. The only thing I could do was stare at her as she conversed with Harry, I stood there unsure of what to do since I never anticipated her coming over here. She smiled at me as Harry reached and wrapped an arm around my waist, bringing me to his side.

"And who is this beauty", she smiled at me. I knew it, she didn't know who I was, which meant Ben never told her who I was or anything about his past.

"Margot, this is my girlfriend Y/n", he introduced us.

"Nice to meet you, glad you settled down with someone Harold. Also glad you picked a hell of a rose, you sure did know how to pick the ripest fruit", she winked at me causing me to look down and blush.

"Well it was an nice seeing you, why don't you", but Harry was cut off from another voice. A voice I hadn't heard I nearly a year.

"There you are baby girl, I was beginning, oh sorry I didn't know you were talking. Hi I'm Ben, Margot's husband". What the fuck.

We all froze, well except Margot who I suspected had no idea what was going on between us. Ben's eyes went wide when they landed on me, I'm pretty sure that mine mirrored his. I had no idea what to say at this point to lift the level of tension in the room, we were lost lovers stuck in the middle of the restaurant we were eating at. Harry's hand on my hip squeezed me a bit and I manned to look down and avoid his stare, however this wasn't the last wed speak.

"Do you know each other", Margot clueless asked.

"He was my boyfriend, he left me for you cause I was pregnant", I informed.

Margot gave me a sympathetic smile and glared back at him, me still frozen in place. He looked like he'd seen a ghost but his eyes we more focused on us. The place where Harry's hand was and the way I looked, I'm sure he didn't think I'd end up here. Probably thinking I'd end up someone poor and destitute with my poor son.

"Ben", Margot snapped at him.

"How do you two know each other", Ben got out.

"Work, we've been together and she's been fine", Harry answered pulling me closer.

"And my son", he asked.

"Don't you dare, he's not yours. He's my son and he's perfect, you had your chance but that's over now. You'll never been his life", I spat at him.

"Y/n please you had to understand, I wasn't ready", Ben begged.

"Fuck you, you weren't the one literally scraping by and trying everything in your power to keep a roof over our head. Or to go into labor at work cause I couldn't afford to take time off", I pointed at him.

"Honey not here", Harry begged as people started to turn their heads towards us.

"Forget it, your not worth it", was the last thing before Margot pulled Ben away.

That was all I needed to know that I was ready to move on from him, he was noting in to me. He was history.