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brooklyn's pov

i walked out of the bathroom.

and stood right infront of ethan

"ethan i can't take this anymore."

he rolled his eyes.

"well i warned you before we started dating."

he grabbed his bag of guns.

"ethan!"

he huffed under his breathe and turned towards me.

"you know what brooklyn i don't know why you're even complaining."

"what do you mean?"

"you have a perfect life because of me."

"how so."

"well for starters you live in a gigantic ass mansion thanks to me."

i crossed my arms.

"you drive expensive ass cars everywhere. all you have to do is sit at MY house and watch me bring home money "

i walked towards the couch unable to look at him anymore.

"i gave you a son."

"ethan dont you dare bring grant into this!"

"oh and don't forget i fuck you almost every night until your legs get weak."

i turned dark red with anger.

"ETHAN STOP IT!"

i ran over to him and tugged on his bag trying to get it away from him.

"brooklyn stop!"

"ethan you have to stop!"

"i don't have to listen to anything you say."

"ethan! listen to me!"

"BROOKLYN ENOUGH!"

i stopped

"BROOKLYN DONT YOU REALIZE THAT WITHOUT ME YOUD HAVE NOTHING."

i stood there in shock, i never imagined those words to come out his mouth.

i nodded and walked away to his room.

i heard the front door close and it being locked.

i looked outside of the window and saw him driving away.

i rolled my eyes and laughed.

i saw grant had awaken from his shitty father yelling at me.

"come here baby."

i walked over on the bed and picked up grant.

"you don't deserve this grant."

he smiled innocently

"we don't deserve this."

i needed to give grant the life he deserves not some life that's going to put him in a gang at 13 years old.

i thought for a long time and it finally came to me.

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