Claudia's POV:
Oh My God! He couldn't be here how could he possibly be here. He was supposed to be dead, Ric had said so. Trevor Lansing could not be here. "Are you going to talk, Claudia? Or just stand there?" He asked challenging me. I had to control myself not to lunge for his throat and kill him. "You were dead." I said through clenched teeth. I heard Sonny get the girls up on the terrace so at least they would be safe. Sonny came and stood by me.
"Claudia, I'm hurt I thought you knew me better than that. It doesn't take long to find a man that looks like me and push him off the side of a burning building." Trevor explained to us. "You truly are crazy." Sonny said. "Ah yes, but nothing compared to you staying with this tramp after she lost your son." Trevor spat. It didn't even hurt anymore. Sonny tried to get to him, but I stopped him. "Sonny it doesn't matter what he says, he's crazy and we both know it."
I looked at the man who had made my childhood hell, just looking at him made me mad. "Claudia you have changed so much. So weak now, settled down with three kids. To bad about the little boy I heard about that accident." He had a glint in his eyes and a smile on his face. That bastard. I tried to lunge for him, kill him where he stood, Sonny wouldn't let me though. "Claudia what's wrong?" Sonny asked me as Trevor laughed. "She just figured it out." He informed Sonny. "It wasn't Kristina who got in the wrong lane, it wasn't her at all. He sent someone to purposely go into the wrong lane and cause me to wreck." I tried to escape Sonny's grasp, but couldn't.
Trevor clapped. "Hasn't lost any of her wit that's for sure." "You bastard! You killed my son, an innocent child." Trevor looked up at the terrace where my children were staying. "Are you going to invite me in or are we going to fight out here." He was so tempting just to kill. I looked at Sonny who nodded. "Fine come." My teeth were clenched so hard it hurt. I wouldn't cry, no I couldn't cry, I wouldn't give him more leverage. "Girls you stay close to us." Sonny said as we stepped foot on the terrace.
Izzie sat in Sonny's desk chair, trying to hide the bump like I told her to. Kristina stood next to her holding Carina. It took him a few more moments for him to make it into the living room. He poured himself something to drink. "Why did you come here Trevor?!" Sonny finally asked a question that had been on all our minds. Before he could reply Izzie asked, "Wait Trevor Lansing?" I turned and nodded at her. "You have the nerve to still talk to my mom after all you did to her. You are sick." Izzie spat at him. I couldn't help but smile at my feisty daughter.
Sadly Trevor smiled too. "I see you've told her about me." "Me and my daughter don't keep secrets from each other." I responded even though it was a major lie. I was keeping the biggest secret possible: her paternity. "Girls why don't you go upstairs." Sonny suggested, seeing my stress come to the surface. He was still holding me, which helped a little bit. Kristina immediately started walking toward the steps, Izzie hesitated. I told her not to let him know she was pregnant. She was wearing a tank top it would be impossible not to notice.
"Iz, it's okay go." I told her she slowly got up. "Wait Isabelle you should stay, this next conversation is about you." Trevor suggested. "Hey, you leave my daughter out of this!" I barked hoping he would back down. I might know what this next subject was about. Izzie was frozen, standing halfway to the steps. "You mean our daughter!" Trevor spat back. Izzie's eyes got big. "No mom this dude isn't my dad is he, I mean he can't be." "He isn't." I answered, knowing it to be truth. I was two weeks pregnant when I slept with Trevor. I looked at Sonny, my eyes telling him to not say a word, the truth was not coming out on Trevor's terms.
"Yes I am, I can promise you that Isabelle." Trevor said it with so much satisfaction it made me even angrier. Izzie was now in the middle of us. I felt so bad, she looked so confused. "Izzie he isn't your father, you know I would never lie to you." She nodded her head. "Then tell me Claudia whose daughter is she!" Trevor demanded. "She's my daughter, Trevor!" I yelled back, no way was he ever going to try to steal my husbands place. "Who is her father Claudia?!" I looked at all of them over and over. What was I supposed to do? I swore this secret would never come out.
"She's my daughter, my biological daughter." Sonny finally spoke up. "What?!" Izzie yelled. "My real father has been with me this whole time and you couldn't tell me?! What in the world?! I have been dying on the inside not knowing and he was right there in front of me, staring me right in the face. How could you mom, lie to me all those years?! And dad how could you know what I am and not claim me?! Am I not good enough, that's it." She was flaring with anger. "No Izzie you are so perfect in my eyes." Sonny answered, tears filling both our eyes. "Then what!? Huh-OWW!" She doubled over.
I was by her side. "What's wrong?" I questioned. "It's the baby mom something's wrong with the baby." She was screaming. Sonny picked her up and ran out of the room. I was on his tail. "Put Trevor in the cell in the basement!" I commanded Max. I didn't see if he nodded or whatever he did, my daughter was losing her son. Or I don't know what's happening. My daughter will not survive a miscarriage.
Kristina's POV:
This was bad. I'm gonna have to take care of Carina until they call and tell me what to do. My little nephew, something could be wrong with my little nephew. I see Carina watching me as I pace the room. I can't believe Izzie is my blood sister and this is my blood nephew. I sit on the bed and cry some. I pull out my cell phone. "Yea it's me." The other line responded. "Something's wrong with the baby, maybe you should go see." The person hung up on me. Nothing left to do but wait.
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Alright. So what did you think about the chapter? Sorry it was so short. Do you think Izzie's baby will survive? What do you think of Trevor being back? Please R&R!
Taylor