"Wait. What?" I asked snatching my hand back and standing up.
I started pacing back and forth biting my lip when I heard laughter. I snapped my head in Brandon's direction and saw him laughing, I guess everything was a joke to him.
"Camille, I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. It was a joke." He said trying to hold back his laughter.
"So you remember everything? That's not funny, Brandon." I said frowning.
"Yeah, baby. I remember everything. What happened at the park is fuzzy, but other than that I remember."
"Good. Since you remember everything, do you remember f^cking my best friend?"
"What? Baby, I-"
"My name is Camille." I cut him off before he could even try to sweet talk his way out of this mess.
He sighed and ran his hand down his face. "I told you I never slept with her. I never had sex with Bre. I don't know why you won't believe me."
"This is why I don't believe you." I tossed both paternity test results on his lap for him to read. "I asked you and you lied. I have proof and you're still lying about it! Peyton's your daughter."
"No, she's not! I never slept with her. I want another test done because this isn't right."he said balling them up and throwing them across the room.
"Bre is sick! Then she had the nerve to give her your name? Camille, you have to believe me."
"Brandon, I had them run another test on you and Peyton because Bre dropped her off here one Sunday. DNA doesn't lie."
"What? On everything I love. I promise I never slept with her. Who has Peyton? Have them bring her up here and we can do another test. I'm telling you there's no way possible that girl is my daughter."
"So how did your sperm get inside of her to fertile her egg? I'm sure it wasn't the damn magic school bus."
"For the last time, I didn't Fuck her! Stop saying that!"
"No, you stop lying to me! I've been waiting for your ass to wake up and you're still lying. I swear to God I wish I would've pulled that damn plug on you."
"What? You're were going to kill me?" He frowned at me with his nostrils flaring and his chest heaving.
"Yes. I was going to pull that plug and watch while you struggled to breathe until you flatlined. You should thank Trenton. He saved your life twice."
"Twice? What are you talking about?"
"If Trenton wouldn't have stopped him, he would've killed you. Peyton is his pride and joy and you took that from him! You and Bre-I-.I can't do this. I don't even know who I am anymore." I cried. "You did this to me!"
"Cam-. I was trying, I am trying to be the man you fell in love with, not that monster that I was that caused you to leave me. I love you. I don't have a reason to lie. I've admitted everything else that I've done, why would I lie about this?"
"Brandon, it's over. I'm done. My attorney has already drawn up the divorce papers. Since you're awake I'll have them sent over right away."
"Don't do this, Camille! She doesn't want us to be together. Don't let her do this. Don't do this to us. "
"No, don't put this on me. You did this to us." I said and walked out of the door. I put my head against the door and released a breath that I didn't know I was holding. I felt arms wrap around me as Brandon destroyed his room. I could hear things being thrown as we walked away.
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Ain't No Sharing You
General FictionCamille thought that her dream came true when she married Brandon Grant. Instead she ended up living a nightmare with a monster. Torn between loving Brandon and and loving herself more. What happens when the person you thought you loved turned out t...