Unexpected

Surprise

Colson and I had officially decided on separating, even though it was the last thing I wanted.

We made a schedule for Rosalie, to give us as even of time possible in the midst of our potential divorce. Being apart from Colson is the hardest, but we just couldn't be around each other right now. Especially not after he made things worse by fighting Zayne.

*Flashback Colson POV*

My plane landed, and I couldn't wait to get to my destination.

I was gonna get myself in a lot of trouble, but I couldn't let that fucker get away with what he's doing to my family. To my daughter.

There's nothing I wouldn't do to keep that baby girl safe, and keep anyone from taking her from me.

I called up a few of my buddies here in Cleveland, trying to track down Zayne. Once I put the word out, it was only a matter of time before I got notified of where he is. He really had no idea what was coming for him.

I miss Sienna already. We were never supposed to end up like this.

She's literally my other half. Shes my twin flame. She's the person who keeps me grounded, keeps me on my toes. She's the one person whose came into my life and never left my side. I've always been able to count on her being in my corner. I was throwing that away with her.

Ever since I got that phone call, I haven't been able to look at her the same, and I know that's not fair. I knew she didn't do anything wrong. I knew that Rosalie was my daughter, but something about Zayne trying to claim otherwise has struck a nerve that I can't let go of.

I finally got the call I've been waiting on. Someone has eyes on Zach. I set off towards the bar, and the second I walked in my eyes locked on Zayne.

He looked up at me, and his eyes were immediately filled with fear. He knew what I came here to do.

"Zayne." I greeted coldly. "Let's go have a conversation outback."

He slowly got out of his seat and led the way out the back door of the bar.

Once we were outside, he turned to face me, mouth open to speak, but I beat him to it.

"Rosalie is not your daughter and you know it." I growled.

"Yes she is Colson. Did you see that story they ran? She looks like me!"

"What kind of sick game are you trying to play Sanders? What are trying to gain?" I questioned, feeling myself getting angrier.

"You don't deserve that girl. Either of them." He snapped. "You're worst person for them, and I'm gonna make sure everyone knows it."

"It's literally not even possible for you to be Rosalie's father."

"Are you sure about that? How well do you really know your wife Colson?" He taunted, not knowing how close to the edge I was.

"Pretty damn well, better than you'll ever know her."

He smirked at me, and pulled out his phone.

"Since you're so sure, let me know you some texts from when I was in LA."

He hands me the phone, and it's open on a text string between him and Sienna. It's messages of her saying that she can't wait to see him, and about all the stuff they're going to do together when he comes to visit.

I'm scrolling through these messages, feeling the anger boiling inside of me, when I stop cold on a message I was not expecting.

It's Sienna telling Zayne about how much she had missed his touch, and that she had really enjoyed their time together, and the orgasms he gave her.