It had been a rough morning. He had been requested to do a paternity test after they found out something wrong with his daughter's birth certificate. He didn't think much of it and did it without really telling you. But when he got the results back it shattered his reality.

"What the fuck is this?" Frankie asked you as he slammed the results on the table you were sitting at, making your coffee spill.

"Frankie-" you said but he cut you off. He was furious, disappointed, and betrayed.

"Don't even try to justify it. Why the fuck would you lie to me?! For ten fucking years I've thought she was mine! What is wrong with you?! Why would you lie to me about something like this?!" Frankie snapped.