Chapter twelve | Roman
"Biancca." Chris says stunned. "W-what are you doing here?"
"I came to see Roman." She walks in and stares at me. "I'm sorry." She says in a whisper.
"I loved you, I loved you so much, I gave you my all, only to find out you didn't feel the same way and left me. I gave you a daughter for fucks sake and you left her too when she was a baby. Why?"
"Because I didn't want you to find out."
"About what?"
Keisha, the girls' and Noah walk in. They all stop and stare at her. Biancca smiles down at Mya.
"M-mummy?" Mya asks frightened, hiding behind Keisha's leg.
"Y-your Mya's mother?" Keisha asks, on the verge of crying.
"Yes I am and I would like it if you left my man alone."
Keisha looks at me horrified.
"She just popped up in here now I wasn't talking to her on the phone or anything."
"Oh really?" She folds her arms. "Wasn't it you who cried on the phone to me, begging for me to come home, telling me you missed me so much and that you wouldn't love any other woman how you loved me."
"That was 2 years ago Biancca get over it."
She looked over at Noah and crouched down. "Do you remember me?"
He shook his head and stood closer to Keisha.
"I'm your mother too."
Chris scoffs and I was damn near ready to faint. "You may be Mya's mother but we all know you ain't Noah's."
"That's what I didn't want you to find out, when I moved back to the Philippines I met a new guy named Trey, we became official and before I knew it, I was pregnant with Noah."
"W-wait, what's this Trey's last name?" Keisha questions Biannca, her breathing stuttering.
"Rush, Trey Rush."
She stumbles back a bit and I catch her before she falls to the ground.
• Keisha •
I'm woken up by feeling a cold air and seeing people surrounding me. "Keisha, you okay now?" Roman asks.
I look at Biancca and she shoots me and cunning smile.
I stand up. "You! It was you Trey left me for. I loved him more than you ever do."
"Oh get over it bitch, I'm pregnant with his second child right now." Roman stood behind incase I passed out again.
"His third you mean, his first child is right here." I point to Sariyah.
"Look, since Biancca claims she's Noah mother we gotta get a DNA test." Chris suggests.
"DNA test for what!? He has my eyes, my ears its obvious I'm his mum."
"Haven't you deceived enough people in your life." Roman speaks.
"It worked on you didn't it?" She smirks and I was about to slap this hoe.
She takes some deep breathes. "I just wanna be back in my daughter's life and my son's."
"Noah has a mother waiting at home for him." Chris says.
"Yeah, his adoptive mother, I'm his real mum and I wanna claim him back."
"First we gotta get a DNA test if he comes it out positive, getting him back ain't gonna be easy."
"And I'm here for it, here for it all." She smiles.
"But you weren't here for Mya." I state.
"Roman didn't knock you up and get you pregnant with her either, you looking after my daughter bitch." Roman bought up his hand to slap her but I stopped him.
"She's right, Mya needs her real mother." I hold Sariyah's hand and take her upstairs with me.
"Keisha no!" He shouts.
I begin to pack our bags. "Are we leaving?" She asks.
"Yes."
"But I loved having him as my dad."
"Well you're gonna have to get used to a new one aren't you."
• Roman •
"You bitch!"
"I'm sure you used to call me mistress in bed."
"Leave!" She walks to the door.
"I'll be back." She smirks and leaves.
Keisha and Sariyah come down with bags in their hands. "No, don't leave."
"I have to, what's the point of being with you when Mya's mother is back. I'll just go back to being her gymnast teacher instead."
"B-but."
"No buts, I'm leaving." She walks out with Sariyah and get in the car, driving off.
"Fuck!" I shout.
"Is mummy staying with us?" Mya questions.
"No, she's a bi-- she's being silly."
"Is she my mother?"
"I'm pretty sure she isn't Noah, she's just saying it for clout." Chris answers him.
A/N: Is she really, Chris? 🤭
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