Wesley's POV

I was feeling so guilty for cheating on Dani. This had been going on for months and enough was enough. There was no reason for my doings whatsoever.

I knew that she had a feeling that I was cheating and tonight would be the night that I sat her down and explained everything from beginning to end.

I decided to surprise her tonight with a night out. I pulled into the driveway and took the key out of the ignition. I walked up to the doorstep and unlocked the door.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Carlos was laid across the living room couch smoking marijuana. There would definitely be a change of plans, I was not going to leave this dude alone in my home.

"Just here to spend some time with Sis." He shrugged and took a drag from his blunt. "I need you to put that out in here. Go outside." I said and made my way upstairs.

Carlos hated me and vice versa. We were never cool and he just couldn't accept the fact that his sister and I were going to grow old together.

"Hey baby." I walked into our bedroom as I unbuttoned my shirt. She looked up from a book that she'd been reading and rolled her eyes.

"Hello Wesley." She was just so goddamn beautiful and I was so stupid and selfish for stepping out on her.

"Is Carlos spending the night o-" She shook her head yes.

"I know what you're thinking but.. He begged me to stay so he's staying."

"Are you sure he isn't gonna kill me in my sleep?" I asked jokingly. She looked at me with a straight face and looked back down at her book.

"Ok. I don't like the friction between the two of us right now Dani, can you stop, please?"

"Stop? Can you stop wasting my fucking time and tell me what's really going on? You went from 'business trips' every two weeks to every two days. Now tell me, who is Ayriel?" I titled my head slightly and walked closer to her. How the hell did she know?

Kaydence's POV

"Kaydence, I'm doing everything that I can to get in touch with her. Calm down sweetie." We had met up with Ayriel's mom and we're trying to get to the bottom of things. This bitch was telling me to calm down. Calm down? How the fuck can I calm down when I don't know where the fuck my child is?

"Fuck it. Fuck everything right now." I stormed out of the house and walked down the street. This bitch had some nerve. How could you get mad at me because I'm not attracted to you? That's complete bullshit.

I had walked to the end of the road and was now on my way back up. I needed some fresh air because this shit was so overwhelming. I was lost mentally.

"KD?" I turned around to see Christian running up behind me.

"What?" I didn't have time for anyone's bullshit, especially not at a time like now.

"Wanna go for a drink?" She looked too damn happy and it kinda scared me.

"Nah, not tonight. I'm tryna figure some shit out and I really ain't tryna be bothered.. Especially not with you." I turned around and started walking.

"So you think you can just fuck me and up and leave? It doesn't work like that."

"Bitch listen, it was never nothin. If the pussy was good, you probably could stand a chance but nah, that wasn't the case." She looked hurt by what I had said but I didn't give a fuck. Nobody was safe until I found my kid.

Daniella's POV

"Listen baby, I want you to listen to everything that I say right now.. Just hear me out." How can you be dumb enough to leave hotel receipts with the bitch's name on them in your pants pocket? How fucking dumb can you be?!

"I met Ayriel a year ago at a party. One thing led to another, we exchanged numbers. I realized that she was using me for money. I put an end to it all today because I cant lose you." A tear rolled down his face.

"Get out." I was awfully calm about the situation which was a good thing, for him of course. Tears streamed down my face and he stood there staring at me.

"We can fix this. We're gonna fix this. We get married in three months baby."

"No. Fuck you!" I pulled the engagement ring off of my finger and threw it at him.

"Baby, please. Don't do this!" He had fell to his knees with the ring in hand. "We have so much ahead of us."

"Had." I corrected him and got up and walked around him, leaving the room. I was a fool.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Why're you crying?" Carlos followed me into the kitchen.

I laughed before I started talking. "He was cheating."

Carlos' face turned red and before I could stop him, he stormed upstairs.