Betrayal

Chapter 17- 'Something happened'

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Reagan POV

"Reagan, get out."

I was being nosy; yes, I'll admit it. I kept trying to get Trinity to talk to Harry, but she wouldn't listen. Truth be told, I just wanted him out of my house.

"No, I'm not gonna leave", I told her, "You're not even trying to hear me out."

"Reagan, this isn't even a little of your business. This is between me and my husband."

"No, it's not between you and your husband because you won't talk to him! He has been at my house for the past month crying over you!"

She balled her fists up and paced around the room. Julian was at school, and even though I should probably be at work right now, I was here. Sam would be alright. I needed to deal with my sister.

"Reagan, I'm sorry", she apologized, "but, I don't know what you want me to do here. I can't make him come back to me."

"Wait, what?", I paused.

"I don't know what Harry's telling you, Reagan, but I've tried to contact him. I've called him 20 times in the past 5 days alone. He won't pick up the phone."

Well, this was a surprise to me. It was to my understanding that Trinity was the one that wouldn't talk to him. That's what he told Louis and me whenever we asked about them. That little liar. Well, he's definitely being kicked out now. Not only is he refusing to talk to my sister, his wife, but he's lying about it.

She ran a hand through her hair after analyzing my expression. I would never tell her this while she was down, but she looks horrible. Honestly, it doesn't look she's showered in a week, and the house looks disgusting. If it wasn't for the fact that Jules needed to eat, she probably wouldn't even cook. There was no need anyway, apparently. She had thrown up twice in the past 2 hours that I had been here. She was in bad shape.

"I know what you're thinking", she said as she sat down, "Blame all of this on Harry."

"No, it's not", I dismissed as I took a seat next to her, "I don't think that at all. I'm well aware that you're the one that screwed up your marriage in the first place. Don't try to get past that."

"But-."

"But, I also know that Harry isn't giving this a chance. He's not even trying to get past it, and that's not the type of couple that you two are."

"No, it's not."

"Then, try! Give this marriage a fighting chance! Act like you want him back! If he won't pick up the phone, go over there! You know where he's living, you know where he works. Make him talk to you!"

I didn't understand this. This was not the Trinity that I knew. This was the not the girl that didn't stand for anything and didn't bow down to anyone. This was not the girl that could make a grown man cry, those men including Liam and Niall.

"What happened to you?", I asked after a while, "This is what happens when Harry leaves you? You just break down?"

I was probably being extremely hypocritical because I did the exact same thing when Louis broke up with me.

"Do you have any room to talk?", she stood up accusingly.

I knew exactly what she was going to bring up, and my heart dropped. I couldn't handle this right now.

"What happened to you when Louis broke up with you?"

"Which time?", I laughed off, trying to change the subject, "There's been so many."