"What the hell are you all doing here?" Stay calm Bain, don't loose your shit man...

David White stands to my height showing our resemblance.

I hate it.

"Son, don't use that language around your sister." He says in a warning tone.

Okay, maybe loose your shit a little.

"Don't tell me what to do in my own house." My jaw tightens and he narrows his eyes at me.

If he even dares to say that this is his house and not mine, I won't hesitate to punch him straight in the mouth and show him who's really in charge here.

"Bain," I hear my little sister call my name in a calming matter and when I look at her she gives me a sad little assuring smile.

My shoulders sag in relief and my tense feeling fades away from that little smile.

But then it comes back when I see that boy. "Who are you?"

"Um," he says and clears his throat standing up. "I-I'm Isabella's boyfriend, Sir."

What in the actual fuck?

"You said her what?" This can't be happening.

"Bain, Baby," Kathy gets up using her bedroom voice .

I glare at her my teeth clenched, "Sit your whore ass down."

Her face turns red and sits back down on the couch.

"Bain don't you dare speak to a girl like that! Especially not your girlfriend." David says to me walking closer.

"She's not my fucking girlfriend! She never has been, never will be. Now stop telling me what to do and tell my why the hell are you in my house."

"I came to see my daughter and my son. I know you're still upset with me,"

I feel both my anger and my blood pressure sky rocket. "Upset! I hate you! I loathe you!"

"How many times do I have to say that I'm sorry!" He screams back into my face and my hands clench into fists.

"Not to me you fucking asshole! The person you're supposed to be apologizing is fucking dead!" I grab him by the collar of his expensive looking shirt, "She's in a fucking grave! Dead and not in peace because of your pathetic coward ass." I throw him against the wall.

Isabella screams when the glass frames hanging on the wall falls shattering against the floor and I clench my jaw. "While you were gone drunk off your ass and fucking your assistant my mother was in her bed dying. While trying, " I feel my throat tighten and my eyes burn. "Trying to take care of two kids. So you keep your money and keep your phone calls. We didn't need you then, and we sure as hell don't need you now. I don't ever want to see you in my house again."

Trying to control my breathing waiting for the bastard to leaving my house I turn to Kathy. "Get out of my house. I don't want you I only wanted to fuck you and now I'm done with you." I push the shit that fell on the ground now in pieces to the side and storm off to my room needing some control.

I rip my coat off my body throwing it to the ground and as hard as I can punch a big ass whole into the wall.

My numb hand throbbing and pressing my head against the wall taking deep breathes I beg.

"I'm sorry, Mom." I fall to my knees.

"Please forgive me."

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