Filled With Pain ©

Chapter 52- LAST.

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The door opened and there stood the boss. 

"Oh Jerome, what are you doing in Miss Quinns office?" He asked. 

"i just came to congratulate her personally and wish her good luck" He nodded slowly.  

"Okay, well we wouldn't have realised Miss Quinns talent if it wasn't for you. Anyways, Rocky i came in here to ask if you wanted a lift home since I'm leaving now." The shock on my face was pretty obvious.  

"Oh no Sir, its fine. I'm sure I can convince Mr Scott to take me home" I smiled and watched as he walked out before i turned to Jerome. 

"You done this? You got me the job?" I said slowly as he nodded. 

"I knew how much you wanted this job, i had to help you" I  pecked him on his lips and turned to the door. 

"We need to get going, Jerome." We stepped out of my office and into the main entrance. 

I bumped into someone and looked up to see Tristan stood there with Chyna. 

"Oh Rocky, hi." I waved slightly "Congrats on the promotion" 

"Thank you " I smiled as they walked away. Things would never be the same.

Filled With Pain Original Chapter 52

Tristan's P.O.V

"Emi, I'm at the grocery store now. What do you Asten and the kids want for dinner?" I asked down the phone as I strolled down the aisles pushing the shopping cart.

"Pasta Bake - DJ put that down! Yeah Pasta Bake please." Emelia-Rose spoke down the phone.

"Okay. Oh and Emi did you get an opportunity to speak your mom about coming to dinner tonight?" I questioned placing the pasta into the cart. Ever since I had bumped into Rocky at her office the other day, she had been on my mind constantly.

"Oh yeah about that I did but she said she didn't want to come. She's dreading seeing you and your little bitch, her words not mine. But if you still want Nahla to come for dinner you can pick her up."  Sighing, I asked her to send the address before hanging up. I couldn't blame her; I mean it had been barely a minute before I jumped into bed with her friend.

I strolled around the store a little more picking up the last batch of goodies from the list put together by Asten. My shopping cart turning the corner colliding with another shopper's cart. I paused when I immediately recognised them. 

"Malakai? Hey man, how you doing?" I asked putting my hand out for a shake.

"I've been great thanks, just working on getting better you know? Going back out to London in a couple of days so just buying the last few bits and bobs before I'm scheduled to go." I nodded in understanding. "But listen man, I just wanted to apologize for all the confusion and hurt I've caused both you and Rocky. It was just me being selfish." Malakai rushed out as I stood there confusion clear in my body language.

"What?"

"I mean with Nahla and everything. I've already apologised to Rocky but just didn't get the opportunity to apologise to you. I am generally sorry though and pray for the best for the both of you!" 

"Wait what? Hold up bruh? I have no idea what you are talking about. Slow down." I said 

"You mean you don't know? Rocky hasn't told you? I switched the DNA tests. Nahla's yours." 

It felt like my whole world had frozen as his last words replayed in my mind.

Nahla's yours...Nahla's yours...

I found my legs rushing out the store as I made my way to the car. I had to go get my daughter...and hopefully my girl back.

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Rocky P.O.V

"Kiss?" Jerome said as I gently pecked his lips. "Another kiss?"

"Jer! I haven't got time. I've got to go get Nahla ready for Tristan to come and get her. Maybe later..." He sighed helping me out of his lap.

"When are you going to stop avoiding that man and tell him about his daughter?"

"When the times right, Jerome! Stop bothering me about it." I groaned in annoyance before walking off to pack Nahla's bag.

There was loud banging heard at the door, it was almost as if the police were at the door.

 I heard loud footsteps run up the stairs as Jerome shouted up.

"ROCKY! I THINK THE RIGHT TIME IS NOW!" The door opened and there stood an angry looking Tristan. 

"Can I help you?" I asked as I walked back towards the wall.

"Who do you think you are? Keeping something like that away from me?!" 

That's when I knew that he knew all about Nahla.

"Who told you?" I asked quietly.

"That's not the point. The point is you didn't tell me yourself! Where is she?" I called out for Nahla and she walked in immediately rushing to Tristan.

I watched them hugging tightly; I tried my best not to tear up at the scene.

I had a new job, a new man and my family back.

Maybe things were looking up. 

an.

I just want to say a big thank you to all those that stayed with me during this journey. I hope you enjoyed it!

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