Arthur | Your ex

"And how long were you going to hide it?" Arthur’s voice sounded without a single drop of emotion in the tone after a long tense silence hanging over the two of you. his people grabbed you when you were getting out of the car, and dragged you here, sitting you down right in front of Arthur, who learned about the secret that you had been hiding for so long. in turn, you crossed your arms over your chest and stubbornly looked away without uttering a single word, not wanting to talk to a man who was only annoyed because of this, although he hid it behind a calm and cold shell.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot over these couple of years how stubborn and stupid you are and how you like to avoid the truth and serious conversations by behaving worse than a small child." he said sarcastically as his eyes glared at you without looking away for a second. Arthur hadn’t seen you for so long after you broke up when, after another quarrel, you simply packed up your things and left without saying a single word, and he wouldn’t have been able to stop you. Silence fell again in the office when, with a heavy sigh, he leaned back, rubbing eyes, taking out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers and lit a drag on it, letting poisonous smoke into his lungs and releasing it, looking at the ceiling, before speaking again a couple of minutes later.

"You didn't even fucking call." muttered Arthur, feeling how anger flared up inside him again with renewed vigor, like a forest fire threatening to engulf everything around in flames. he clenched his fist, crushing a pack of cigarettes in his palm, unable to look at you. “He is my son, too, and I also have the right to see him. But you, like a stubborn fool, made a decision for everyone that will be better only for you..” the man took another drag from his cigarette before narrowing his eyes slightly at you. “You haven’t changed one bit.” he exhaled, shaking his head.