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He laughed menacingly.
“You fucking whore! Couldn’t just have the son, needed to have his father too,” he said, only having eyes for her.
“Fuck you, you can’t say shit to me after the mess you fucking put me through,” Noemi snapped back.
“Fuck my best friend too, you dirty slut,” he sneered. “Opening those legs for anyone, are we?”
Noemi laughed. “At least I’m not fucking married with two kids, and still fucking around.”
“Wait, he’s your ex?” Easton finally spoke up, looking at both of them.
“Yes,” Noemi said hesitantly, looking at Easton and me.
That’s when everything clicked. I wasn’t only sleeping with my son's best friend but also his ex. The ex who he had left in financial ruin. What the hell was happening?
“You left her with all of that debt?” Easton snarled.
“Oh, she talked about me? Is that the story she spun?” He looked at Easton before glaring at me, looking at me with disgust. “I guess I shouldn’t expect anything too shocking from you.”
“I didn’t spin anything you fucker, you fucked me over,” Noemi snapped, looking on the verge of tears. “I’m in so much debt because of you. I’m drowning.”
“Declare bankruptcy, you dumb bitch,” he said to Noemi.
“Hey,” Easton said, looking between both of them.
“No, you fucking pay for your debt, you asshole!” Noemi yelled, pointing at him.
“How the hell did you know he was my father?” he growled. “I know why she went after you, and I’m surprised you don’t remember her.”
He looked at Easton.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” Easton glanced at Noemi.
“You met her on New Years, two years ago,” Patrick said. “I seriously thought you were going to say something, but like always, you were stuck in that head of yours.”
“I didn’t know he was your dad,” Noemi said, looking at me. “And honestly what the hell would that accomplish?”
“But fucking my best friend was the accomplishment?” he snarled.
“It shouldn’t matter because you strung me along for two fucking years,” Noemi yelled, her face and chest red. “For what? To get your business off the ground? Use me for my money and?—”
“Just your money, because you had nothing else going for you sweetheart,” he laughed.
Noemi went silent, looking away. She didn’t say anything as she tried to walk past Patrick but he grabbed her arm.
“Now, don’t get any fucking ideas, you try and fuck with me and I’m bringing you down with me, you pathetic slut,” Patrick said in a menacing tone.
“Patrick,” I said, finally finding my voice.
“Are you going to defend the whore, Dad? Go figure you would have my sloppy seconds,” he sneered. “Fucking Easton too?”
The silence in the room might have been an admission.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” he yelled. “My fucking sloppy seconds and my best friend, you are the dad of the fucking year.”
“Let me go,” Noemi said, pulling her arm away, looking uncomfortable.
“I’m serious, Noemi,” he growled at her.
