I Sterilized Myself for Him, Then Found His Twins - Chapter 5: Chapter 5
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My breath caught in my throat. Even a child could see the truth—I was just a worthless mooch living off Brent's dime.
No wonder nobody batted an eye when my husband cheated and had kids with another woman.
Suddenly, Galvin grabbed the broken phone, and blood instantly welled from his palm.
His twin Devin shouted for help, and within seconds Brent and Shalane came rushing in.
Shalane swept Galvin into her arms, her face twisted with panic as she inspected the cut. "Baby, are you okay? Talk to me!" she kept repeating.
The boy wept uncontrollably, his words broken by hiccups.
"It was her... She got mad and smashed her phone. I just—I just wanted to help, and she—she called me a bastard... told me to fuck off."
Meanwhile, Devin clung to Shalane's leg like a lifeline, shaking violently. "Mommy, please! I wanna go home!"
Shalane wheeled on me, her eyes burning with rage.
"Camryn," she spat through clenched teeth, "I know this is my fault. I never should've gotten involved with Brent. I stayed in London all these years—I didn't want to be in your way. But Galvin's a child. If you're pissed, take it out on me. Hit me, scream at me, do whatever the hell you want."
Tears spilled down her cheeks.
I opened my mouth to defend myself, but before I could speak, Brent's hand cracked across my face.
His expression was glacial—colder than I'd ever seen.
"I get that you're hurt, but attacking a kid? That's fucking low."
Then his gaze sliced through me like a knife.
"This is Ceppetelli property, Camryn. Galvin is the heir to this villa. Who the fuck do you think you are, calling him a bastard and throwing him out?"
I tried to explain, but he was already turning away, scooping up both boys and storming out.
I stood frozen, acid rising in my throat.
Finally, I yanked out the divorce papers and slapped them onto the coffee table.
After throwing my things into a suitcase, I paused just long enough to pull up the security footage.
I sent the clip to Brent.
Blocked his number.
Texted a new contact: "I'm ready. Come get me."
No wonder nobody batted an eye when my husband cheated and had kids with another woman.
Suddenly, Galvin grabbed the broken phone, and blood instantly welled from his palm.
His twin Devin shouted for help, and within seconds Brent and Shalane came rushing in.
Shalane swept Galvin into her arms, her face twisted with panic as she inspected the cut. "Baby, are you okay? Talk to me!" she kept repeating.
The boy wept uncontrollably, his words broken by hiccups.
"It was her... She got mad and smashed her phone. I just—I just wanted to help, and she—she called me a bastard... told me to fuck off."
Meanwhile, Devin clung to Shalane's leg like a lifeline, shaking violently. "Mommy, please! I wanna go home!"
Shalane wheeled on me, her eyes burning with rage.
"Camryn," she spat through clenched teeth, "I know this is my fault. I never should've gotten involved with Brent. I stayed in London all these years—I didn't want to be in your way. But Galvin's a child. If you're pissed, take it out on me. Hit me, scream at me, do whatever the hell you want."
Tears spilled down her cheeks.
I opened my mouth to defend myself, but before I could speak, Brent's hand cracked across my face.
His expression was glacial—colder than I'd ever seen.
"I get that you're hurt, but attacking a kid? That's fucking low."
Then his gaze sliced through me like a knife.
"This is Ceppetelli property, Camryn. Galvin is the heir to this villa. Who the fuck do you think you are, calling him a bastard and throwing him out?"
I tried to explain, but he was already turning away, scooping up both boys and storming out.
I stood frozen, acid rising in my throat.
Finally, I yanked out the divorce papers and slapped them onto the coffee table.
After throwing my things into a suitcase, I paused just long enough to pull up the security footage.
I sent the clip to Brent.
Blocked his number.
Texted a new contact: "I'm ready. Come get me."
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