Kalliyah POV
I watched as Mrs. Carter went to the bag and took out a Ziploc bag. She then came back and spread its contents on the table. I looked at the pictures in shock. They were ones when Ally was kissing Mr. Carter some when they came out of hotels and out of restaurants. I start shaking my head, my sister is such a no good. I turn to look at Alex, wondering if he thinks those are pictures of me.
"That's not me, Alex," I said to him and he slowly release his hands from mine and started to moved away. He believed his mother, he believed that the woman in the photos were me. I need to convince him that the pictures or of my sister and not me. "Alex you have to believe me, that's not me," I felt like crying when he didn't look at me. "Alex, please that's not me." he turn to look at me, this my chance. "Alex she's red-head, I have black hair."
"Dye can easily change that." His mother said. I knew she was enjoying this. I could ear the folly in her voice, she liked seeing me in distress.
"Yes, I'm a natural red-head but I dyed my hair three years ago. You have to believe me, that's not me. I've never being to England. I've never spelt with your father, that's my sister Alliyah." I stopped for a second and look at him but he was avoiding my gaze. "Alex please believe me. Don't you trust me?" I asked I knew the tears were there. He looked up at me.
"Trust you?" he spit out. "Kalliyah, Alliyah or whatever your name is. Stop with the act. I've being searching for Alliyah Bisson for months and I haven't seen a thing. Stop lying and just admit it. you're the woman that ruined my parent's relationship. You're the mother of Henrique, I can't even believe I didn't pick it up before." He shakes his head in frustration and angry while I cried. He didn't believe me, he didn't trust me. he believes his mother. I started crying even more.
"Please Alex, that's not me, I'd never abandon my child. That's not the kind of person I am. No matter how hard life is for me, I would never give away my child whom I produced. So you have to believe me when I say that Henrique isn't my child. Please believe me." I stopped talking and looking at him through my tears
he barely shouts. He stand up from the couch and went over to the other side of the house. I started sopping the fact that he didn't want to sit next to me anymore meant this was the end
am I to do, to make you believe that the woman in those pictures is
did you sleep with her?" I stood there shocked. He really doesn't
held down his head and then said,
there shocked. He was lying just like his wife. "NO! Stop lying it
look
out a half scream and
house," I heard Alex said in
head up
hell out of my house, out of my life and out of my parents life. You're nothing but a gold-digging whore." I started to cry more as he said that. How could
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