My Sin
Stephen did not say anything he just stood there staring at her, her new curves, your breasts bigger, she was brighter and more beautiful than ever. This brought a small smile to Irish lips. Catherine raised an eyebrow and sighed. "What you want?"
"Sorry, I distracts me. You look beautiful. "Stephen smiled.
"What do you want?" The blonde asked again, its pristine expression.
"I know you are angry with me, but I ..."
"So why come? Know that I'm angry with you why you're here?" Catherine interrupted. "You have no idea what made me, right?"
"You have no idea how I suffered, it was all a fairy tale when I was with you ... but then suddenly everything turned into a horror movie." She bit her lip trying to hold back the tears.
"The saddest thing of all is that I loved you ..." this time the tears fell down her cheeks free, Catherine took a few steps back and Stephen tried to catch her but she pulled away. "Do not touch me."
"You do not love me but Catherine?" Stephen approached; his eyes were shining with tears that threatened to fall.
"I love; I still love you ... but pretend not to hurt less." She laughed wryly. "But you do not care, then what are you doing here?"
"That's not true, I care, and that's why I'm here." Stephen said the first part a little too fast for your like, but continued. "I've been talking to Renee and her ..."
"You will use it too? It is best to go easy on her, seems to be a fragile girl. "Catherine provoked and Stephen rubbed his face. She sighed suddenly and ran her hands on belly.
"Are you okay?" Stephen asked approaching, concern evident in his voice.
"Yes." She reached the preventing approaching. "Go on."
"Catherine, I'm sorry, but I need to know ... this baby, it is ..." Stephen had no chance to end when the blonde said.
"No, you are not the father of my children." Catherine cried, Stephen could feel the hurt and anger in his voice.
"They are girls? I always wanted girls." Suddenly the smile that formed the Irish lips disappeared and he looked directly at the blonde. "Who is the father Catherine, not me who is?"
"It's Alex; the father of my daughters is Alex." Catherine whispered. "Go away; I want you to go now." She brushed a tear that slid down her cheek.
"I'm sorry, I did not want ..."
"Go away." The blonde screams and begins to push out Stephen. She slammed the door and locked strong quickly. Catherine leaned against the door and touched her belly. "You know who he is, is not it? So it become so agitated around him. "
"Wow, I think that's a yes." She laughed as she felt another kick.
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