Chapter 16: Chapter 16

Anthony walked in holding Nylah in his arms. Antonio was yawning at his side as they walked towards the living room.

He placed her down on the couch and sent Antonio to his room.

“Niam,” he called.

“I’m in the kitchen,” Niam yelled.

“Nylah’s on the couch and Tonio is in his room,” he said.

Niam looked over from the pots and said, “They must’ve had fun if they’re sleeping without their dinner.”

“Mn, Romeo and I took them out to eat and for milkshakes, so they’re full,” he said.

Niam was surprised, “Really? You and Rome? Together with the children?”

Anthony shrugged. 

“So Halo didn’t go?” He asked.

Anthony shook his head. “No. Anyway, I want to let you know that I’m taking the summer off. I want to go camping with Tonio.”

“What about Nylah?” He asked.

“Do you say what about Antonio when Justin spoils his child only?” He asked.

Niam went silent then said, “I’ve spoken to him about that.”

“Do you know he isn’t happy here? You’re lucky I didn’t take my son and leave,” he said.

“You can’t take him even if you want to,” Niam said as he folded his arms over his chest.

Anthony rolled his eyes. “Like I said, he’s going camping with me. Make sure his shit is ready.”

Niam rolled his eyes and got back to cooking. Anthony left, and Justin came downstairs. He looked at Niam and asked, “Why don’t you just let him take Antonio?”

Looking over at him, he asked, “Would you want me to take Nylah and leave too?”

“Nylah and Antonio are different,” he said.

“No, Nylah’s your child and Antonio’s his. That’s it, really. Why can’t you treat him better? You don’t see Anthony treating Nylah like she isn’t his. He practically raised her in your place,” Niam argued.

“Did I ask him too? And who told you to fuck him?” He asked.

Niam felt appalled. Looking at Justin, he asked, “I fucked you too, didn’t I?”

“Do not start with me,” Justin said.

Niam rolled his eyes. “Justin, just fuck off. I don’t have time for this.”

Justin walked up behind him and hugged him. He rubbed Niam’s stomach and said, “No, you have all the time in the world. Just send him away. There isn’t space for three children in this house.”

“Buy a bigger house,” Niam said as tears started welling up.

He pushed Justin away and said, “I haven’t decided to keep this child.”

Justin frowned. “You know I want another child. You already had my first born. Why must you decide?”

“Because it’s my body AND how can I when you don’t even care about Antonio?” He asked.

“Isn’t it enough that I he lives in my house and eats my food?” He asked.

“His father gives me money!” He threw at him.

“You know what Niam, you better make a choice soon. It’s either you send him away or you and Antonio leave. I’m fine with raising my daughter,” he said.

Niam scoffed. “What about the child I’m carrying?”

Justin smirked. “Is it my child? I might have to do a DNA test like Halo at this point. That mother fucker has been in and out of here so much that I have to check the cameras just to make sure that you aren’t fucking around.”

“I might just leave you. Continue with your bullshit please,” Niam said and strapped the knife into the chopping board.

*

Antonio walked in ten minutes after Justin left and asked, “Daddy, why doesn’t he like me?”

Niam looked at his son, surprised, and saw that he had been crying.

“No, no, no my baby,” Niam said and knelt down in front of him. He hugged Antonio, who started crying.

“Don’t lie, daddy,” he said.

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Niam kissed him on the cheek. He didn’t know what to say.

“Daddy, I don’t want to stay here anymore. It’s not nice,” Antonio cried.

Niam sighed and picked him up. He went outside with Antonio and sat down on the porch. He wiped his tears away and asked, “Do you want to go live with daddy?”

Antonio sat up and looked at him. He nodded his head, remembering how his father asked him if he wanted to live with him instead.

He nodded his head. “But you must come with me.”

Niam smiled, “Your daddy and I aren’t together anymore, so I can’t live with him.”

Antonio frowned. “Am I going to live with my daddy?”

“But I don’t want you to go,” Niam said as his tears fell.

Antonio wiped his tears away. His understanding ended long ago. All he knew was that he wanted to be gone from here.

“Niam! I’m hungry,” Justin yelled.

“Are you hungry?” Niam asked him with a smile.

Antonio frowned. “Daddy, can I borrow your phone? I want to call Romeo.”

Niam smirked. He hadn’t met Juliano yet, but he knew so much about him. He saw him from a distance a few times and he looked just like Romeo.

“You like Romeo, don’t you?” He asked with a smirk.

Antonio shook his head. “No, I don’t. He talks too much.”

Niam burst out laughing as he stood up. They went inside and they saw Justin digging in the pot.

He looked at them and asked, “When are you finishing?”

Niam scoffed. He side-eyed him and said, “Fees yourself.”

He walked off with Antonio and they heard Justin call from behind but Niam ignored him.

*

Anthony groaned as he looked at his phone.

He looked at the person under him and said to her, “Hold on.”

She nodded her head and held her mouth closed, making him smirk.

Grabbing his phone, he saw it was Niam and was reluctant to answer.

“Hello?” He answered and continued thrusting.

Niam was lying in bed holding Antonio and said softly, “Antonio doesn’t want to stay here anymore. I think he overhead the conversation Justin and I had.”

Anthony sighed and pulled out of her. He climbed off the bed and sat down on the edge.

“What happened?” He asked.

“Nothing, I just think it’s better if he stays with you,” he said.

Anthony sighed. “So he’s kicking my son out?”

“No, I’m leaving too, but it’s just better if he stays with you. I’m going to leave Nylah with her father,” he explained.

Anthony chuckled, “So you’re abandoning your children now?”

Niam sighed. He has done so much shit and even left all his friends behind because he was selfish.

Rubbing his stomach, he said, “I just need to leave, too. I don’t think I want you and Justin in my life anymore.”

Anthony frowned and stood up. He walked out of the room and asked, “Why? Things were good between us.”

“I know they were, but you lied to me,” Niam said.

“I didn’t lie. I just said nothing about Phoebe. You didn’t even let me explain myself, especially when it was just sex between us,” he said.

Niam sighed and said, “Anthony, I’m pregnant with your child, not Justin’s.”

Anthony frowned and recalled what had happened two months ago. He took in a deep breath and said, “Why don’t you give the child up? I don’t think we’re ready for another child, especially with you being in unstable relationships.”

“It’s my body and my life. I’m packing his things. It’s better you fetch him now before I change my mind,” he said and ended the call.

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